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Songs

Act I
  • He Tried to Make a Dollar – Singers
  • Can't You Just See Yourself in Love with Me? – Hubert Ogglethorpe and Fran
  • There's Nothing Like a Model T – Harrison Floy and Company
  • Next to Texas, I Love You – Hubert Ogglethorpe and Fran
  • Security – Sara Longstreet, Fran and Singing Girls
  • Bird Watcher's Song – Sara Longstreet and Singing Girls
  • Get Away for a Day in the Country – Henry Longstreet, Stevie Longstreet and Singers
  • Papa, Wont You Dance with Me? – Sara Longstreet, Henry Longstreet, Girls and Boys
Act II
  • On a Sunday by the Sea – Singers
  • You're My Girl – Hubert Ogglethorpe and Fran
  • I Still Get Jealous – Sara Longstreet and Henry Longstreet
  • You're My Boy – Harrison Floy and Mr. Pontdue
  • Nobody Ever Died for Dear Old Rutgers – Harrison Floy, Hubert Ogglethorpe and Singing Boys
  • He Tried to Make a Dollar (Reprise) – Entire Company

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