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Tango: Maureen (Live) - Jordan Fisher/Kiersey Clemons

Lyrics by：Jonathan Larson

Composed by：Jonathan Larson

Arranged by：Stephen Oremus

Produced by：Stephen Oremus

Mark

Yeah you must be Joanne

I told her not to call you

That's Maureen but can I help since I'm here

I've hired an engineer

Great

So nice to have met you

Wait

She's 3 hours late

The samples won't delay but the cable

There's another way

Say something anything

Test 123

Anything but that

This is weird

It's weird

Very weird

Super weird

I'm so mad that I don't know what to do

Fighting with microphones

Freezing down to my bones

And to top it all off I'm with you

Feel like going insane

Got a fire in your brain

And you're thinking of drinking gasoline

As a matter of fact

Honey I know this act

It's called the Tango Maureen

The Tango Maureen

It's a dark dizzy merry go round

As she keeps you dangling you're wrong

Your heart she is mangling it's different with me

And you toss and you turn 'cause her cold eyes can burn

Yet you yearn and you churn and rebound

I think I know what you mean

The Tango Maureen

Has she ever pouted her lips and called you Pookie

Never

Have you ever doubted a kiss or two

This is spooky

Did you swoon when she walked through the door

Every time so be cautious

Did she moon over other boys

Oh more than moon

I'm getting nauseous

Where'd you learn to tango

With the Spanish ambassador's daughter

In her dorm room at Ms Porters

And you

With Nanette Himmelfarb the rabbi's daughter at the

Scarsdale Jewish community center no

No

It's hard to do this backwards

You should try it in heels

She cheated

She cheated

Maureen cheated

Yeah she cheated

I'm defeated I should give up right now

Gotta look on the bright side with all of your might

I'd fall for her still anyhow

When you're dancing her dance

You don't stand a chance

Her grip of romance makes you fall

So you think might as well

Dance a tango to hell

At least I'll have tangoed at all

The Tango Maureen

Gotta dance 'til your diva is through

You pretend to believe her

'Cause in the end you can't leave her

But the end it will come

Still you have to play dumb

'Til you're glum and you bum and turn blue

Why do we love when she's mean

And she can be so obscene

Try the mic

My Maureen Maureen

We're patched

Thanks

You know I feel great now

I feel lousy

Hi honey where

Pookie you never called me Pookie

Forget it we're patched

The Tango Maureen