Don't Look At Me

Ben, it's me

Now, folks, we bring you
Di-rect from Phoenix
Live and in person
Sally Durant!

Here she is at last
Twinkle in her eye
Hot off the press
Strictly a mess
Nevertheless

Hi, Ben
No, don't look at me
Please, not just yet
Why am I here? This is crazy!
No, don't look at me
I know that face
You're trying to place the name

Say something, Ben, anything
No, don't talk to me
Ben, I forget
What were we like? It's so hazy!
Look at these people
Aren't they eerie?
Look at this party
Isn't it dreary?
I'm so glad I came

So, just look at us
Fat
Turning gray
Still playing games
Acting crazy

Isn't it awful?
God, how depressing
Me, I'm a hundred
You, you're a blessing
I'm so glad I came!

What we need is a drink



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Sondheim
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