Mr Goldstone Lyrics by Bette Midler

Mr Goldstone Lyrics

    Rose: have an eggroll, mr. goldstone.
    Have a napkin, have a chopstick, have a chair.
    Have a spare rib, mr. goldstone.
    Any spare that i can spare i'll be glad to share!

    Have a dish, have a fork, have a fish, have a pork.
    Put your feet up. feel at home.
    Have a smoke, have a coke.
    Would you like to hear a joke?
    I'll have june recite a poem!

    Have a leechie, mr. goldstone.
    Tell me any little thing that i can do.
    Ginger peachy, mr. goldstone.
    Have a kumquat, have two!
    Everybody give a cheer.
    Santa claus is sitting here.
    Mr. goldstone i love you!

    Have a goldstone, mr. eggroll.
    Tell me any little thing that i can do.
    Have some fried rice, mr. soy sauce.
    Have a cookie, have a few!
    What's the matter, mr. g?
    Have another pot of tea.
    Mr. goldstone i love you!

    Herbie: there are good stones and bad stones
    And curbstones and gladstones
    And touchstones and such stones as them.
    Rose: there are big stones and small stones
    And grind stones and gall stones,
    All: but goldstone is a gem!

    There are milestones, there are mill stones.
    There's a cherry, there's a yellow, there's a blue.
    But we don't want any old stone,
    Only goldstone will do!
    Moon stones, sun stones.
    We all scream for one stone.
    Mr. goldstone we love you!
    Goldstone!

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