told me. Rose, you're one of the best singer ladies in the world. Don't fuck it up. Sweet cheeks. Sweet cheeks? Come on. Sweet cheeks. - I'm so tired. - Hey. Hey, do you want to eat some Chinese? All nine hundred million of them. Rack jobbers rule. Ready? Yessir, Mr. Rudge. Hop on the desk, then, eh? Send them in. Hey, Dennis! Get out of the way, Hank. Settle down. Listen! Quiet! Quiet! - Hey, how about some flesh? - Eat your heart out, Richard. What have you been up to? - Same as everybody. Having a good time, staying stoned and getting laid. - Ask her about the Florida show. - Is the hometown concert sold out? I think we got four seats in the parking lot... ...going for a bill apiece. Rudge wants to put a roof in to hang them from the chandeliers. - We're taping a TV special. - What network? We got two of the networks fighting. I've sold it to 15 countries, and I see a gross of four million. And I do the singing! Me. Mary Rose, how do you feel about doing a concert back home? I think it'll be nice. They're my own people. They know and understand me, and I understand them. You look tired. If you had to work for a living, your ass would drag too. So after my hometown show, I'm thinking about taking a year off. - A year off? What? - How come you're taking a year off? Sure, she's gonna take a year off. The Virgin Mary's stepping off the bench to fill in. Mr. Campbell, is this your idea? Hold it! Hold it! We got 20 minutes. Who are all these people? Everybody that doesn't belong in this dressing room, get out! This is my family. This is my sister-in-law. - Out! You don't belong here. - She's my sister. - This is all my blood. - You too, Brunhild. Let's go. Out! Come on, girls. Can't you hear? Out! There's a party after the show. The band never listens to me. Nice big one, save some for me sometime. Smells like jockstraps in here. - Danny, let me see the list. - Here. - Let's cut "Fire Down Below." - You always liked that one. - Let's cut "Keep on Rockin'," then. - Rose, the set's all right. - It damn well is not! - All those tunes you sing wonderfully. - Lf I want to cut a song, that's it! - Let's cut it. Oh, shit, I'm sorry. You're in good voice. The mama's in good voice! Here, that's for you, baby. That's a stopwatch. I got 35 good minutes. When I start to sing, push the button. Let me go past 35 minutes... ...you'll hear from me, motherfucker! - That's a new one. Rose! Rose! Rose! Rose! This is your night, baby. You own it! You own it. Look out, New York! I don't want you to say "motherfucker" tonight. There are a lot of important critics here. Cameras all over the place. So please, don't say "motherfucker." Go get them, baby! Ladies and gentlemen, the Rose. Hi, you motherfuckers! It's midnight in Memphis And all the boys are out tonight Oh, midnight in Memphis And my true love is not in sight The neon 's glowing But I just don 't see the light I'm following my footsteps Trying to find myself a friend Oh, baby Trying to see where they might end I'm trying to break these blues But I can 't even get them to bend Midnight in Memphis Well, ya take me away Midnight in Memphis It's a long, long time Before the day Burnin ' out on Beale Street Can you hear that engine run Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Burnin ' out on Beale Street There's a girl in every door Yeah It don 't matter what you got They're asking even more I heard the river rising Rising up over my head Heard the river rising And this is what it said I don 't need no live ones I just take care of the dead Midnight in Memphis Take me Take me away Midnight in Memphis Long, long time before the day Midnight in Memphis Midnight in Memphis Midnight in Memphis It's a long, long time Before the day Before the day I know! Howdy, New York City! How you doing? Long time no see, huh? You wanna know how I keep this tired, battered old body ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Здравствуйте, я ваша тётя! на английском - текст Покаяние на английском - текст Мятеж на Баунти на английском - текст Огонь, вода и... медные трубы на английском - текст Бег на английском |