Finale Act I lyrics
by Joy Woods
[MARTHA MILLS, spoken]
All that excitement, all those excited buyers
Ya know what that sounded like to me?
In case I'm a little late getting home the theater
You go right in and lie down
[HARRY BOGEN]
You're either a pitcher
Dishing it out, giving the orders, having your say
Or a catcher
Waiting around to handle what the other fella sends your way
(spoken)
Six months ago, I was just another poor slob from the Bronx
Tonight?
(sung)
I'm a pitcher, from now on, I'm pitching
I've caught on to the way things are