Welcome To The 60's - Marc Shaiman, Scott Wittman

Tracy, I haven’t left this house in years.

Then isn’t it time you did?

Oh, no, Tracy, we’ll have your father meet with him.

I don’t wanna be seen like

this!

The neighbors haven’t seen me since I was a size 10. Don’t make me do it,

Tracy.

Ma, it’s changing out there, you’ll like it!

People who are different?

Their time is coming.

Hey mama, hey mama, look around

Everybody’s grooving to a brand new sound

Hey mama, hey mama, follow me

I know something’s in you that you wanna set free

So let go, go, go of the past now

Say hello to the love in your heart

Yes, I know that the world’s spinning fast now

You gotta get yourself a brand new start

Hey mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Go mama, go, go, go

Welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, hey mama, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey mama, hey mama, have some fun

I haven’t left this house since 1951!

Hey mama, hey mama, take a chance

Oh Tracy, it’s been years since someone asked me to dance…

So let go, go, go of the past now

Say hello to the light in your eyes

Yes, I know that the world’s spinning fast now

But you gotta run the race to win the prize

Hey mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Go mama, go, go, go

Welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, hey mama, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Go mama, go, go, go

Welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, hey mama, hey mama

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Welcome to the rhythm of a brand new day

Take your old-fashioned fears and just throw them away

You should add some color and a fresh new 'do

'Cause it’s time for a star who looks just like you

There’s my shining star!

Fantastic to meet you, I’m Mr. Pinky.

It’s so nice to meet you.

Tracy, is this your older sister?

Flattery will not distract Ms. Turnblad’s agent.

54 double-D?

I hit the motherload!

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Go mama, go, go, go

Don’t you let nobody try to steal your fun

'Cause a little touch of lipstick never hurt no one

The future’s got a million roads for you to choose

But you’ll walk a little taller in some high-heeled shoes

And once you find the style that makes you feel like you

Something fresh, something new

Come on out, hear us shout

Mama, that’s your cue

Hey Tracy, hey baby, look at me

I’m the cutest chickie that you ever did see

Hey Tracy, hey baby, look at us

Where is there a team that’s half as fabulous?

I let go, go, go of the past now

Said hello to this red carpet ride

Yes, I know that the world’s spinning fast now

Tell Lollabrigida to step aside

Your mama’s welcoming the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, your mama’s welcoming the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Go mama, go, go, go

Welcome to the 60's

Open the door

For the girl who has more

She’s a star, Tracy, no, no, no

Hey mama, welcome to the 60's

Your mama’s hip, your mama’s in

Your mama’s looking at herself

And wonderin' where you been?

Where you been?

Your mama’s lit, she’s all a-glow

Hey mama won’t be holdin' back

And mama’s gotta let go, go, go

Welcome to the 6 to the 0

To the apostrophe S

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Oh mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh mama, welcome to the 60's

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Go mama, go, go, go

Oh, oh, oh, yeah, mama, go, go, go