Duelling Pianos (Live)

Isn't he rich?
Isn't he square?
Isn't he counting the house?
Somewhere out there?
Send in the crowds
Acts on his whims
Took a big chance
Seeing his anagram said
Cameron, Romance
He went to France
Send in the crowds

Night time falling
Cameron keeps calling
Posing questions
Questions with suggestions
Suddenly appearing
Forever interfering
But here we are and cheering as we might
The man who flogs the music of tonight

God, but he's rich
Richer than me
Lucky he never grew up
Or where would we be?
Thank you, Sir C
Let's do this again
You're out of your mind
Well, maybe next year



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Lloyd Webber, Stephen Sondheim
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