BARBRA STREISAND - You're The Top lyrics

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At words poetic I'm so pathetic<br>That I always have found it best<br>Instead of getting it off my chest<br>To let 'em rest unexpressed<br>I hate parading my serenading<br>As I'll probably miss a bar<br>But if this ditty is not so pretty<br>At least it'll tell you how great you are<br>You're the top - you're the coliseum.<br>You're the top -<br>Mmm¡­ you're the louvre museum.<br>You're a melody from a symphony by strauss.<br>You're a bendel bonnet, a shakespeare sonnet, you're mickey mouse.<br>You're the nile - you're the tower of pisa.<br>You're the smile - on the mona lisa.<br>I'm a worthless check, a total wreck, a flop.<br>But if baby I'm the bottom, you're the top.<br><br>You're the top, you're mahatma ghandi.<br>You're the top - you are napoleon brandy.<br>You're the purple light of a summer night in spain.<br>You're the national gallery,<br>You're garbo's salary,<br>You're cellophane.<br>You are sublime, you're a turkey dinner.<br>You're the time - the time of the derby winner.<br>I'm a toy balloon that is fated soon to pop.<br>But if baby I'm the bottom, you're the top, top.<br><br>Steve, there is something I got to tell ya..<br>What is it judy? <br>Well, umm¡­<br><br>You're the top (I am? ) - mmm ¡­you're a waldorf salad<br>Oh no, no let me say it<br>You're the top (me too? ) - you're a berlin ballad you're the nimble tread of<br>The feet of fred astaire<br>(actually I don't dance very well)<br>You're an o'neill drama, you're whistler's mother -<br>Mama (oh), you're camembert.<br>You're a rose, (mmm. sweet)<br>You're inferno's dante.<br>You're the nose - watch it!i mean<br>Whatwhatwhawha what- on the great durante.that's better<br>I'm the lazy lout who is just about to storm let's not storm<br>But if baby I'm the bottom,<br>She's the one for me<br>And I've got 'im<br>Coz if baby I'm the bottom,<br>You're the top.