Here are the lyrics from "Summer Stock"....ONLY the songs Judy is featured in!
If You Feel Like Singing, Sing
If you feel like singing, sing.
Happy Harvest
JANE: Howdy neighbor!
MEN: Howdy neighbor!
JANE: Happy harvest.
PEOPLE: Full of taters! Crispy lettuce! Fresh tomatoes! Crispy lettuce in your jeans!
JANE: Plant them to live and find out just what livin' means
PEOPLE: Howdy neighbor!
JANE: Howdy neighbor!
PEOPLE: Happy harvest!
JANE: Happy harvest! May your forty acres soon be fields of clover.
PEOPLE: Yes indeed
JANE:Go on puff your corncob pipes and no more gripes and no more groans.
PEOPLE:Howdy neighbor!
JANE: Howdy neighbor!
PEOPLE:Happy harvest!
JANE: Happy harvest! Get your rocking chairs for all your cares are over.
PEOPLE: Hall-ay-loo!
JANE: Clap your hands and lick your chops, your bumper crops are on the climb. You Wonderful You
JOE: I'm glad I met you, you wonderful you. I can't forget you, you wonderful you.
JANE (Talking):I like that.
JOE: (Talking): And then their dance. A nice easy dance, nice easy, soft...
JANE: losers weepers
BOTH: and because it's true, you're mine now, you wonderful you.
Friendly Star
There's a star for everyone
Every night I eagerly
Friendly star...
Friendly star...
I know that you are near.
Then my love you will be.
Finale (Not sure if that's the name of it)
2 WOMEN: It's a lovely world that's all around you
2 MEN: Theres so much to see thats absolutely free.
ALL 4: And it's all for you.
4 WOMEN: Don't you know that lady luck has found you?
JOE: If you should fall in love, the moon is yours.
JANE: You can make the pleasures that surround you.
CHORUS: Don't you know that lady luck has found you?
JANE: If you should fall in love, the moon is yours.
ALL: You can make the pleasure that surround you, like an endless dream that's coming true.
JANE: Your wealthy indeed...
JOE: With no gold in your purse...
BOTH: 'Cause the whole universe is all
CHORUS: All
JOE & JANE: for
CHORUS: it's for
ALL: you!!!
You Wonderful You (Duet...Reprise)
JOE:I'm glad I met you
JANE: Wonderful is the only word for you
JOE: You wonderful you.
JANE: You wonderful you.
JOE:I can't forget you
JANE: Isn't it grand to find what love can do?
JOE: You wonderful you.
JANE: You wonderful you. BOTH: there stands love.
JOE: My arms around you
JANE: Isn't that what your arms are really for?
JOE: Thats wonderful too.
JANE: Thats wonderful too.
JOE: So glad I found you
JANE: Lookin' around I found there are no more like you
JOE: You wonderful you.
BOTH: You
JOE: remember, finders keepers
JANE: losers weepers
JOE:and because its true, you're mine now, you wonderful you.
Get Happy
Forget your troubles
The sun is shinin'
We're headin' cross the river
Forget your troubles
Forget your troubles
The sun is shinin'
We're headin' cross the river
Forget your troubles
Shout hallelujah
Lord is waitin' to take your hand
Headin' cross the river
Shout hallelujah
Happy Harvest (Reprise)
CHORUS: Howdy neighbor!
JANE, JOE, and OTHER GUY: Howdy Neighbor!
CHORUS:Happy Harvest!
JOE: Hey, we're gonna roll in plenty
JANE: spend a five or ten or twenty
ALL: You get paid by father time!
Music by Harry Warren
Lyrics by Mack Gordon
Tra la la your cares away.
There's something about giving out with a song, makes you belong.
Helps you to find a piece of mind-ful day.
If you feel like humming, hum.
Fiddle-dee-dee-di-dee-dum.
Supposing you do-re-mi slightly off key, everyone can't be a Bing.
Tell your friends to go places if they start making faces, if you feel like singing, sing.
La da dee da da da dum (starts humming)
Da da da da da da da da dee da da da dum.
Look in the mirror and do a duet
And raise your voices aloft, don't move out of your dwelling if your neighbors start yelling.
If you can't sing good, sing soft.
Da da da, da da da.
When your luck is in need of repair, ha da da, don't you care.
Anyone who feels chipper will chirp out like a whipoorwill
It musn't necessarily be any anniversary or be an extra special event.
If you feel like singing, sing.
Tra la la, fiddle dee, tra la la, sing to your hearts content.
La da dee de da da da dum, if you feel like singing, sing.
Music by Harry Warren
Lyrics by Mack Gordon
Get your rocking chairs, for all your cares are over.
Clap your hands and lick your chops, your bumper crops are on the climb.
Hey, we're gonna roll in plenty, spend a five or ten or twenty
And those happy harvest bells are gonna chime.
Remember neighbor when you work for mother nature you get paid by father time!
Chicks are gonna cackle and every burlap sack'll be full of taters and tobaccos and dozens of different good and healthy greens
And if the weatherman won't upset us
Mister, you can bet us there'll be lots of crispy lettuce in your jeans!
No mortgages or loans and you won't see a trace of worryin' on the face of Farmer John.
Hey, we're gonna roll in plenty.
Spend a five or ten or twenty and those happy harvest bells are gonna chime.
Remember, neighbor, when you work for mother nature you get paid by father time!
Music by Harry Warren
Lyrics by Mack Gordon
You're like a breath of spring, a whole new thing has happened, and without much ado
I look at you and there stands love, my arms around you, that's wonderful too.
So glad I found you, you wonderful you.
Remember finder's keepers, loser's weepers
And because it's true, you're mine now, you wonderful you.
Singing: You're like a breath of spring, a whole new thing has happened, and without much ado
I look at you and there stands love, my arms around you, that's wonderful too.
So glad I found you, you wonderful you.
Remember finder's keepers
Music by Harry Warren
Lyrics by Mack Gordon
Brightly shining in the sky
It seems to be a part of our destiny.
Watch them all go twink'ling by
But I can't seem to find
The one that heaven's assigned to me.
Where can you be hiding?
Smile for me from out of the lonely night.
My fate needs deciding.
How I need the glow of your guiding light.
For I am strangely dreaming
And so if you can see me from afar
Won't you kindly...
Light my way.
Lead me to my lover.
Just point him out and whisper...
"There you are."
"There you are."
Standing here close to me.
In your eyes I will see my friendly star.
Music by Harry Warren
Lyrics by Mack Gordon
Count your treasures you are well-to-do.
And she's by your side your whole life through.
Pick your favorite card
You'll find the price is right
'Cause it's all for you.
A birds tune is yours, take your choice.
Say, it's an almost perfect paradise.
There are lots of reasons why you should rejoice.
Like an endless dream that's coming true. Add up what you got, you'll find it's quite alot
And it's all for you.
And she's by your side your whole life through.
Pick your favorite card, you'll find the price is right
'Cause it's all for you.
A birds tune is yours take your choice.
Say, it's an almost perfect paradise.
There are many reasons why you should rejoice.
Add up what you got, you'll find its quite alot...
Music by Harry Warren
Lyrics by Mack Gordon
You're like a breath of spring
A whole new thing has happened and without much ado I look at you
JOE (echo): Tell me how the pretty things I like to give
Music by Harold Arlen
Lyrics by Ted Koehler
C'mon get happy
You better chase all your care away
Shout hallelujah
C'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
C'mon get happy
The Lord is waitin' to take you hand
Shout Hallelujah
C'mon get happy
We're going to the promised land
Toss you sins away in the tide
It's all so peaceful on the other side
C'mon get happy
You better chase all your cares away
Shout hallelujah
C'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
C'mon get happy
Chase your cares away
Hallelu-get happy
Before the judgment day
C'mon get happy
The Lord is waitin' to take your hand
Shout hallelujah
C'mon get happy
We're gonna be going to the promised land
Wash your sins away in the tide
It's quiet and peaceful on the other side
Get happy
Your cares fly away
Shout hallelujah
Get happy
Get ready for your judgment day
C'mon get happy
Chase your cares away
C'mon get happy
Get ready for the judgment day
Sun is shinin'
C'mon get happy
Hallelujah
C'mon get happy
We're going to the promised land
Throw you sins away in the tide
It's all so peaceful and the other side
C'mon get happy
You'd better chase all your cares away
Shout Hallelujah
C'mon get happy
Get ready
Get ready
Get ready
For the judgment day!
Music By Harry Warren
Lyrics By Mack Gordon
JANE, JOE AND OTHER GUY: Happy harvest. Get your rocking chairs, for all your cares are over.
Clap your hands and lick your chops
Your bumper crops are on the climb.
BOTH: And those happy harvest bells are gonna chime.
Remember neighbor when you work for mother nature
CHORUS: Howdy neighbor, happy harvest! Howdy neighbor, happy harvest!
Howdy neighbor, howdy neighbor, howdy-do!!
