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The name on everybody's lips is gonna be
Roxie
The lady rakin' in the chips is gonna be
Roxie
She's gonna be a celebrity
That means somebody everyone knows
They're gonna recognize her eyes
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Her hair, her teeth, her feet, her nose
Who's gonna keep Chicago hot? Combustible
Roxie
You've never sen a biger show.
And when she does that hootchie-koo,
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she'll tear the balcony in two,
Go, go,
Roxie
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go!
They're gonna wait outside in line to get to see
Roxie
Think of those autographs she'll sign, "Good luck to you,
Roxie"
And she'll appear in a lavaliere
That goes all the way down to her waist
Here a ring, there a ring
Everywhere a ring a ling
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But always the in the best of
Taste
The windy city's gonna shake from hurricane
Roxie
More kick than old O'leary's cow.
So get inside and grab a seat
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before she kocks you off your feet
Here comes Rox-
ie now!