Peas in a Pod

Oh my goodness, Gould!
Is this on the bill?
It's one of my favorites
Edie, please
It's the very first song you ever taught me
We used to sing it together

Given our amazing similarities
We could be a plate of eggs and ham
A pair of canaries
I shadow you like Mary's lamb
I'm sorry, I'm in no mood-
For me, Mother, please? I'll sing the man's part

Physically, a few discreet disparities
Ought to keep us happy as -
Happy as -
As a clam

Why fight it, lady?
Our star is in ascendance!
Make me your matey
And I'll give you my independence

Well, come on, Edith, don't tell me you forgot the staging
I didn't forget it, I just don't want to do it
Just do it and for God's sake, smile

We're a bowl of peaches and cream
The Dodgers and Brooklyn
A permanent team
India and Gandhi
Dagwood and his Blondie
Two peas in a pod

We're an act like Crosby and Hope
A rosy complexion and Ivory Soap
Pip and Miss Estella
Hedda and Louella
Two peas in a pod
We stick together
Like a cushion and pins
Birds of a feather
I'd say "Siamese twins."
Ever-aftering where
We will build a cozy retreat
Which no nosy neighbors
Can see from the street
What need we Manhattan?
Just us and a cat in
A cottage on Cape Cod
For two, please
Two peas in a pod

Oh come on, Edith. Dance! A soft shoe! How can you resist?
I can't help myself! It's the music and I'm its hapless victim!
Aren't we all, kid, aren't we all?

If by our devotion
Nature gets the notion
To send a gift from God
Send two please
Say kootchie-koo
Cuties-
In pink and blue
Two, please
Two peas in a pod
Two peas in a pod
Two peas in a pod



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Frankel, Michael Korie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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