Oklahoma! Page #2
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- 1955
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A lark'll wake up in the medder
Hush, you bird my baby's a-sleepin'
Maybe got a dream worth a-keepin'
Whoa, you team and
just keep a-creepin'
At a slow clip-clop
Don't you hurry with the surrey
With the fringe
On the
Top
- Only... Only there ain't no such rig.
- Well...
Why'd you come around here with
your stories and your lies,
gettin' me all worked up?
Who'd wanna ride
alongside of you anyway?
Why don't you grab her and kiss her
when she acts that a-way, Curly?
- She's just aching for you to, I bet.
- I won't even speak to him,
let alone allow him to kiss me...
the braggin', bowlegged,
wished-he'd-had-a-sweetheart bum!
She liked me any more,
she'd sic the dogs onto me.
- Hello, Jud.
- Hello, yourself.
Listen, who's the low filthy sneak
Laurey's got her cap set for?
- You.
- Never mind that.
There must be plenty of
men a-tryin' to spark her.
- Plenty.
- What about him?
Oh, she wouldn't take up
with a fella like that,
that bullet-colored,
growly hired hand.
Now, don't you go say
nothin' agin Jud.
Best hired hand I ever had.
Just about runs
the farm by hisself.
Well, two women couldn't do it.
You oughta know 'at.
He's around all the time, ain't he?
Takes his meals with you and
sleeps down in the smokehouse.
I changed my mind about
cleaning the henhouse today.
I gotta quit early 'cause I'm driving
Laurey to the party tonight.
- You're driving Laurey?
- I asked her.
Well, wouldn't that
just make you bawl?
Don't forget, Aunt Eller. You and
me still got a date together.
How we going, Curly,
in that rig you made up?
That there ain't
no made-up rig, you hear?
I done hired it over to Claremore.
- Why don't you go with him?
- I can't. I promised Jud.
Why ever did you?
'Cause Curly's too fresh
and too bigheaded,
waitin' till
the last minute to ask me.
Aunt Eller, are you really
going with Curly tonight?
I sure am. You didn't want him.
But you could go with me and Jud.
You picked your feller,
I picked mine.
That's the way
you want it, ain't it?
You're sure a pair.
Crazy young'uns.
Time I started for the station.
Hey, Curly. Tell all the
folks to stop by here
on their way to the Skidmore
party to freshen up.
I will, Aunt Eller. You see you got
your beauty spots fastened on proper,
so as you won't lose
them off, you hear?
Ain't no finer rig I'm a-thinkin'
That I'd keer to swap
With the fringe on the top
(WHEELS RATTLING)
Aunt Eller!
Lookin' for me?
Gonna be a nice evenin'
for the party.
- Jud.
- What?
I don't think I can...
You ain't figurin' on goin'
with someone else, are you?
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