Special Material - Don’t Ask Me To Blend - Peter Mills and Amanda Yesnowitz
When I was born I cried louder than the other babies. My voice had a detectable ping. Nurses from each of their respective wards Heard every echo of my vocal chords I guess that’s when I started to sing. When I was 12 I sang louder than the other students. I never could be one with the group. All of my teachers tried to tone me down. Why would a swimmer volunteer to drown? I trill, I flutter, I scoop. I stand out like a candy cane in a bowl of chicken soup.
Special Material- Bye-Bye-Bye, Aloha, Yo! - Jeff Lazarus and Tom Toce
BYE-BYE, ALOHA, YO
Try to work things out? My god, I tried Till I thought I¹d burst. There can be no doubt our love has died, Here you heard it first. So I¹ll quit pretending there¹s a chance We can save the day. I used to need the agita, But somehow I¹ve come to say, hey . . .
Special Material - My Kind Of Guy (Line Up If You're a Loser) - Bill Zeffiro
IT'S 3 AM IN A BAR ON A NOT SO ENCHANTED EVE, ONE LOOK AT THE PROSPECTS TELLS ME WHAT I OUGHT TO DO IS LEAVE, THOUGH I'LL SURELY MEET A STRANGER THERE'S NO DANGER OF THIS BECOMING A SOUTH PACIFIC KIND OF TALE, OH. NO! FOR I ATTRACT A VERY DIFFERENT QUITE SPECIFIC KIND OF MALE:
Song - Too Close To The Sun - Steve Marzullo and Amanda Yesnowitz
Too Close To The Sun
Icarus, he flew, Right into the blue Not affected by anyone. Daedalus, he knew, What his son would do Tempted by the horizon Icarus was scared but he never cared to heed his father’s warning And took off like the wind.