Here she is, boys   Here she is, world   Here's Rose      Curtain up   Light the lights   Play it, boys      Ya either got it or ya ain't   And boys, I got it   Ya like it? Yeah   Well I got it      Some people got it and make it pay   Some people can't even give it away   This people's got it and this people's spreadin' it around   You either have it or you've had it      Hello everybody, my name is Rose, what's yours?   How do you like them egg rolls, Mr. Goldstone?   Hold your hats and hallelujah   Mama's gonna show it to you      Ready or not   Shh, here comes Mama      Mama's talkin' loud, Mama's doin' fine   Mama's gettin' hot, Mama's goin' strong   Mama's movin' on, Mama's all alone   Mama doesn't care, Mama's lettin' loose   Mama's got the stuff, Mama's lettin' go, Mama      Mama's got the stuff, Mama's gotta move   Mama's gotta go, Mama, Mama   Mama's gotta let go      Why did I do it? What did it get me?   Scrapbooks full of me in the background   Give 'em love and what does it get you?   What does it get you?      One quick look as each of 'em leaves you   All your life and what does it get ya?   Thanks a lot and out with the garbage   They take bows and you're battin' zero      I had a dream, I dreamed it for you, June   It wasn't for me, Herbie, and if it wasn't for me   Then where would you be Miss Gypsy Rose Lee?      Well, someone tell me, when is it my turn?   Don't I get a dream for myself?   Startin' now it's gonna be my turn      Gangway, world, get off my runway   Startin' now I bat a thousand   This time, boys, I'm takin' the bows and      Everything's coming up, Rose   Everything's coming up roses   Everything's coming up roses   This time for me, for me, for me   For me, for me, for me, for me