Act I Scene 1
Luigi and his brother Antonio open a barbershop in Paducah, Kentucky and offer lots more services than just hair cuts and shaves
Luigi's aria - Come On Into My Shop
My name’s Luigi, nice to meet you.
First time in my place?
What is, I can do to you?
I take care of you face....and so much more!
You wanna you haircut, yes? I can cut a you mop!
Wanna bet horses, yes? I place it on a top!
How about a some whisky? I got bottle over there!
You wanna bath yes? It’s under the stair!
Wanna shoe shine, eh? The chairs on a the wall
You wanna anything, anything at all!
Luigi can do it, and with a big a smile!
I’ll do so gladly, laugh all a the while!
You wanna piece of ass, eh? Luigi fix it for you!
She do anything, you want a her to do!
Come on into my shop, the best a one in town
Offer you much more, than the one across town!
Card a game, shoot a da crap, Pay the ponies, take a da nap
Wash a you ass, take a big sheet, cut a you nose hair, trim a you feet
Trim you toes, shave a the dimple, blow nose, pop a da pimple
Fold your hanky, get a corsage, sell a da beer, get a massage
Brush a you teeth, drink a the tea, clean you ears, take a big pee
Listen to sport, tobacco to burn, talk politics, gossip to learn
Trim ear hair, bottle to pass, trim fingernails, wipe a you ass
Trim a the beard, give you shave, in a my shop, don’t have to behave
Whatever you want, Luigi try, kiss a you wife, tell her bye bye
You come a my shop, I cut you mop
I shave a you face, your bet I’ll sure place
You want a whiskey, you feel a frisky
Wanna some ass, I make come to pass!
Luigi! Luigi! Anything you want, you can get HERE!
My name’s Luigi, nice to meet a you I never see you in my place
What is, I can do to you? I take care of a you face
And so much more!
You wanna you eyebrows trimmed, See? I can cut a you brows!
Wanna bet the ponies, See? I can place it, you never lose!
How about a some bourbon? I got bottle over there!
You wanna ass hair trim See? Take off a underwear!
Wanna blow job a eh? The rooms on that wall
You wanna anything, See? Anything at all!
Luigi can do it, and with a big a smile!
Come on into my shop, the best a one in town
Offer you much more, than the one across town!
Card a game, shoot a da crap, play the ponies, take a da nap
Wash you ass, take a big sheet, cut a you nose hair, trim a you feet
Trim you toes, shave a the dimple, blow nose, pop a da pimple
Fold your hanky, get a corsage, sell a da beer, get a massage
Brush a you teeth, drink a the tea, clean you ears, take a big pee
Listen to sport, tobacco to burn, talk politics, gossip to learn
Trim ear hair, bottle to pass, trim fingernails, wipe a you ass
Trim a the beard, give you shave, in a my shop, don’t have to behave
Whatever you want, Luigi try, kiss a you wife, tell her bye bye
You come a my shop, I cut you mop,
I shave a you face, your bet I’ll sure place
You want a whiskey, you feel a frisky
Wanna some ass, I make come to pass!
Luigi! Luigi! Anything you want, you can get HERE!
PULL UP A CHAIR!
WASSA YOU NAME?
COME ON INNA MY SHOP!
Soon their barbershop has a large growing clientele
March of the patrons
Chorus - The barbershop, our safe haven
We play poker all of the day
Luigi covers us, knows what to say
We give him a cut it's only fair
Gives us a discount to cut our hair
Put a few slot machines in the back
Other ways to gamble, that's a fact
Two billiard tables, punch boards too
We lose all our money when we're through
The barbershop, our safe haven
From our wives and all our chores to do
Luigi is the perfect maven
Without his games, we'd all be blue
When wives get real pushy and demand
We come right home with hat in hand
Luigi goes and knows what to say
So we can relax, and just stay
Sometimes it takes a little time
For wives to buy his phony line
When he comes back while we still play
He says, "Luigi feex! Ees Okay! "
The barbershop, our safe haven
From our wives and all our chores to do
Luigi is the perfect maven
Without his games, we'd all be blue
And when we start feeling....well...frisky
Luigi helps in ways less risky
He's got a book that's filled with pictures
We can pick and get enraptured
He collects all the money from us
No problem, no effort, no fuss
Gives us the room number and key
So we can experience ecstasy
The barbershop, our safe haven
From our wives and all our chores to do
Luigi is the perfect maven
Without his games, we'd all be blue
Marj at the hotel helps no maybes
She's in charge of all the...er...ladies
Chorus -
The barbershop, our safe haven...
Luigi -
"Come on a in, boys!"
Chorus -
From our wives and all our chores to do...
Luigi -
"No, you need a to relax, Si!"
Chorus -
Luigi is the perfect maven...
Luigi -
"You da perfect customers!"
Chorus -
And all of us truly thank you!...
Luigi -
"You a so... welcome! Have some whiskey! Ha! Ha!"
There's anything extra that we need
She gets it for us, yes sir indeed
She's the manager of the hotel...
If you want the truth, then we will tell
She's just in on Luigi's racket
With just hotel's pay, couldn't hack it
So Luigi creates employment
And provides us with so much pleasure
We all have a lot of contentment
With this Dago we sure do treasure
And rumors about all sure abound
From one end to the other of town
That Luigi's just a big crook!
And money from our wallets partook
We know them all, and they sure sound strange
He takes our money in fair exchange
For services rendered we sure like
Get rid of him, and we'll go on strike!
The barbershop, our safe haven...
Luigi -
"Come on a in, boys!"
Chorus -
From our wives and all our chores to do...
Luigi -
"No, you need a to relax, Si!"
Chorus -
Luigi is the perfect maven...
Luigi -
"You da perfect customers!"
Chorus -
And all of us truly thank you!...
Luigi -
"You a so... welcome! Have some whiskey! Ha! Ha!"
Three months goes by since the opening of the barbershop, and the two brothers are making lots of money.
Luigi's Waltz
Luigi Aria - How Much Better Is It Gonna Get?
We make much money
With all the book takers
Marj at the hotel
Whores lots of money make
We make much money
With all the book takers
Marj at the hotel
Whores lots of money make
Poker all a nightlong
Crap game going out back
Da best we ever do
Make money by the stack!
Only been here 3 months
How better it gon get?
The cops don't give a shit
We make all we can get!
Brother Antonio
Women here unhappy!
Married women much more!
I go make them happy!
Husbands love like a PIG!
Take, take, take, do not stop
Women no satisfied
Then the sex they let drop
Show them nice attention
Show them like you in love
Love just like a young man
Give the man a hard shove!
These stooped hilly billys,
Will keep give us money
For all da sins they do
Their women call me honey!
We make money! Call me honey!
We bet ponies! Fleece the phonies!
Whores we use! We don refuse,
Any one who want to give us...
Their money!
See how long we can stay
Looks like it many days
Long as amore can last
We live here and no stray!
These stoopid hilly billys,
Will keep give us money
For all ad sins they do
Their women call me honey!
We cut hair! We always fair!
Take all a da bets! With no regrets!
We shine ad shoes! And serve da booze!
An we do never, never, never, never....
Refuse.....
Their Money! Ha! Ha! Ha!
Antonio - Mop The Floor Interlude
Aria - That's all well and good
Aria - That's all well and good
That's all well and good, dear brother
But you need to be so careful
The married women, they talk a talk!
To each other, they start trouble!
The married women, they talk a talk!
To each other, they start trouble!
I like it here, is so very good
I got nice Paducah woman
she like a me, I like a her good
Like to stay as long as we can
End up the same goddam a way
Da men, day run us out a da town
We lucky to escape with our ass!
I already see men that do frown
I don't a know why you mixed up
With married women every where
So many pretty women no so
So lonely, lovely and fair!
We will one day not be so lucky!
They trap us, we den will pay the price!
With so many wives you have had
They will not treat us so very nice!
So I ask a you my dear brother
Consider the words dat I say
We cannot live like this forever
Have to stop dis business someday!
End up the same goddam a way
Da men, day run us out a da town
We lucky to escape with our ass!
I already see men that do frown
I don a know why you mixed up
With married women every where
So many pretty women no so
So lonely, lovely and fair!
We will one day not be so lucky!
They trap us, we den will pay the price!
With so many wives you have had
They will not treat us so very nice!
So I ask a you my dear brother
Consider the words dat I say
We cannot live like this forever
Have to stop dis business someday!
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