Lyrics Anything Goes (Remastered) - Cole Porter
                                                Times 
                                                have 
                                                changed
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                we′ve 
                                                often 
                                                rewound 
                                                the 
                                                clock
 
                                    
                                
                                                Since 
                                                the 
                                                Puritans 
                                                got 
                                                    a 
                                                shock
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                they 
                                                landed 
                                                on 
                                                Plymouth 
                                                Rock.
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                Any 
                                                shock 
                                                they 
                                                should 
                                                try 
                                                to 
                                                stem
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Stead 
                                                of 
                                                landing 
                                                on 
                                                Plymouth 
                                                Rock,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Plymouth 
                                                Rock 
                                                would 
                                                land 
                                                on 
                                                them.
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                olden 
                                                days, 
                                                    a 
                                                glimpse 
                                                of 
                                                stocking
 
                                    
                                
                                                Was 
                                                looked 
                                                on 
                                                as 
                                                something 
                                                shocking.
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                now, 
                                                God 
                                                knows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Good 
                                                authors 
                                                too 
                                                who 
                                                once 
                                                knew 
                                                better 
                                                words
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                only 
                                                use 
                                                four-letter 
                                                words
 
                                    
                                
                                                Writing 
                                                prose.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                driving 
                                                fast 
                                                cars 
                                                you 
                                                like,
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                low 
                                                bars 
                                                you 
                                                like,
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                old 
                                                hymns 
                                                you 
                                                like,
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                bare 
                                                limbs 
                                                you 
                                                like,
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                Mae 
                                                West 
                                                you 
                                                like,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                me 
                                                undressed 
                                                you 
                                                like,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why, 
                                                nobody 
                                                will 
                                                oppose.
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                ev′ry 
                                                night 
                                                the 
                                                set 
                                                that's 
                                                smart 
                                                is 
                                                in-
 
                                    
                                
                                                Truding 
                                                in 
                                                nudist 
                                                parties 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Studios.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                Missus 
                                                Ned 
                                                McLean 
                                                (God 
                                                bless 
                                                her)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                get 
                                                Russian 
                                                reds 
                                                to 
                                                "yes" 
                                                her,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                    I 
                                                suppose
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                Rockefeller 
                                                still 
                                                can 
                                                hoard 
                                                en-
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ough 
                                                money 
                                                to 
                                                let 
                                                Max 
                                                Gordon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Produce 
                                                his 
                                                shows,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                world 
                                                has 
                                                gone 
                                                mad 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                good's 
                                                bad 
                                                today,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                black′s 
                                                white 
                                                today,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                day′s 
                                                night 
                                                today,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                that 
                                                gent 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                gave 
                                                    a 
                                                cent 
                                                today
 
                                    
                                
                                                Once 
                                                had 
                                                several 
                                                chateaux.
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                folks 
                                                who 
                                                still 
                                                can 
                                                ride 
                                                in 
                                                jitneys
 
                                    
                                
                                                Find 
                                                out 
                                                Vanderbilts 
                                                and 
                                                Whitneys
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lack 
                                                baby 
                                                clo'es,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                Sam 
                                                Goldwyn 
                                                can 
                                                with 
                                                great 
                                                conviction
 
                                    
                                
                                                Instruct 
                                                Anna 
                                                Sten 
                                                in 
                                                diction,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                Anna 
                                                shows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you 
                                                hear 
                                                that 
                                                Lady 
                                                Mendl 
                                                standing 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                turns 
                                                    a 
                                                handspring 
                                                landing 
                                                up-
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                her 
                                                toes,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                think 
                                                of 
                                                those 
                                                shocks 
                                                you′ve 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                those 
                                                knocks 
                                                you've 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                those 
                                                blues 
                                                you′ve 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                that 
                                                news 
                                                you've 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                those 
                                                pains 
                                                you′ve 
                                                got
 
                                    
                                
                                                (If 
                                                any 
                                                brains 
                                                you've 
                                                got)
 
                                    
                                
                                                From 
                                                those 
                                                little 
                                                radios.
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                Missus 
                                                R., 
                                                with 
                                                all 
                                                her 
                                                trimmin's,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                broadcast 
                                                    a 
                                                bed 
                                                from 
                                                Simmons
 
                                    
                                
                                                ′Cause 
                                                Franklin 
                                                knows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Anything 
                                                goes.
 
                                    
                                 
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2 In The Still Of The Night (Remastered)
3 Just One Of Those Things (Remastered)
4 What Is This Thing Called Love? (Remastered)
5 Anything Goes (Remastered)
6 It's De-Lovely (Remastered)
7 You Do Something To Me (Remastered)
8 Let's Do It (Let's Fall In Love) [Remastered]
9 Love For Sale (Remastered)
10 The Physician (Remastered)
11 I Get a Kick out of You (Remastered)
12 Easy To Love (Remastered)
13 You'd Be So Nice To Come To (Remastered)
14 Don't Fence Me In (Remastered)
15 I Love You (Remastered)
16 So In Love (Remastered)
17 At Long Last Love (Remastered)
18 Why Can't You Behave? (Remastered)
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