Getting off the book.
I can do it, I can. I don't need it anymore. I can live without it.
I'm still a fun chicken without it. I, I...okay, maybe just one more hit.
I can do it, I can. I don't need it anymore. I can live without it.
I'm still a fun chicken without it. I, I...okay, maybe just one more hit.
Play it again, Jay.
Maestro Williamson works with Corey and our repetiteur (rehearsal pianist) Jay. (Or perhaps they have gathered 'round the piano to sing some Andrew Lloyd Weber faves; you'll never know.)
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