Jersey Boys movie - Early Years Medley lyrics
rate meSong by Jersey Boys<br /><br>
GROUP:<br>
AH, AH, AH, AH,AH, AH, AH<br>
AH, AH, AH, AH,AH, AH, AH<br>
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BOB G.:<br>
That's our song. "Oh What A Night" "Se Souir el La". French. Number one in Paris 2000. How'd that happen? You ask four<br>
guys, you get four different versions, but this is where all of them start. Belgum New Jersey, thousand years ago,<br>
Iesenhower, Rocky Marcianno, with a few guys under a street lamp singin' somebody elses latest hit.<br>
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GROUP:<br>
LOST CONTROL IN MANG JAVERT I WAS SORE<br>
LET ME IN OR ELSE I BEAT DOWN YOUR DOOR<br>
THEN TWO STRANGERS WHO HAD BEEN<br>
TWO SILHOUETTES ON THE SHADE<br>
SAID TO MY SHOCK, YOU'RE ON THE WRONG BLOCK<br>
<br>
SILHOUETTES, SILHOUETTES, <br>
SILHOUETTES, SILHOUETTES, <br>
SILHOUETTES, SILHOUETTES, OH<br>
SILHOUETTES, SILHOUETTES, <br>
SILHOUETTES, SILHOUETTES, <br>
SILHOUETTES, SILHOUETTES, OH<br>
<br>
DARLIN', MY DARLIN,<br>
MY DARLIN, MY DARLIN', DARLIN<br>
DARLIN', MY DARLIN,<br>
MY DARLIN, <br>
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BOB G.:<br>
Our best ring turns out to be a kid who sings like an angel. He hangs around the clubs, so I set up a little surprise for<br>
him.<br>
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GROUP:<br>
YOU'RE THE APPLE OF MY EYE<br>
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BOB G.:<br>
Thank you ladies and gentlemen! We're the Variety Trio... 3, 4! And now, a discovery of mine, little Frankie Castalluccio<br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
I CAN'T GIVE YOU ANYTHING BUT LOVE, BABY<br>
THAT'S THE ONLY THING I'VE PLENTY OF, BABY<br>
DREAM WILD, SCHEME WILD<br>
BE SURE TO FIND, HAPPINESS<br>
AND I GUESS ALL THOSE THINGS <br>
YOU'VE ALWAYS PINED FOR....<br>
<br>
BOB G.:<br>
Groups are growing on trees, but this kid could do it for us. Sure he's green, but that's where I come in. I take this raw<br>
clay and i make like Michaelangelo. I got a few years on him so I got a lot to teach him. It's like my mission. <br>
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TOMMY:<br>
Listen, Frankie. Tuesday night, me and my brother Nick are gonna knock over a fixed jewelry store over on Frankstow Rd.,<br>
around midnight. Are you in or what?<br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
Don't know. My dad wants me home by eleven.<br>
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TOMMY: <br>
Tell him we're rehearsing. Figure your cut will be a-hundred and fifty. Take it two<br>
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NICK:<br>
He's a good kid, He just needs a little, you know... guidance. That jog your memory?<br>
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GYP:<br>
Frankie, your driving Tommys car, you got no license. It's one block from where the hit-fix is.<br>
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BOB C.:<br>
They got Tommy and his brother. They already gave the up numb nuts. <br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
I don't know what you're talking about.<br>
<br>
BOB C.:<br>
Have it your way.<br>
<br>
JUDGE:<br>
How old are you?<br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
16 your honor. <br>
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JUDGE:<br>
I'm letting you off with a warning. I suggest you get yourself a new set of friends. Now get out of here.<br>
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NICK:<br>
Frankie, sing good.<br>
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TOMMY: <br>
The kids a singer. A good singer. And gettin' better<br>
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JUDGE: <br>
Then he oughta be great by the time you get out. 6 months.<br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
OH EARTH ANGEL, EARTH ANGEL <br>
THE ONE I ADORE<br>
LOVE YOU FOREVER, AND EVERMORE<br>
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MARY:<br>
Nickie, for God's sakes what are we doing in church? I thought we were going to the movies! <br>
<br>
NICK:<br>
Relax, will you? The kid's ready to play a big room!<br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
I WANT A SUNDAY KIND OF LOVE<br>
A LOVE TO LAST PAST SATURDAY NIGHT<br>
I'M GLAD TO KNOW IT'S MORE <br>
THAN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT<br>
I WANT A SUNDAY KIND OF LOVE<br>
OOH<br>
<br>
I DO MY SUNDAY DREAMING, <br>
AND OH MY SUNDAY SCHEMING<br>
EVERY MINUTE, EVERY HOUR, EVERY DAY<br>
I'M HOPIN' TO DISCOVER<br>
A CERTAIN KIND OF LOVER<br>
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LORRAINE:<br>
So that's your real name? Vally?<br>
<br>
FRANKIE:<br>
Nah. Castalluccio. Frances Castalluccio.<br>
<br>
LORRAINE:<br>
Kinda long for a marquee<br>
<br>
FRANKIE:<br>
That's why I changed it. Vally. V-a-l-l-y.<br>
<br>
LORRAINE:<br>
No! V-a-l-l-i. <br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
How come?<br>
<br>
LORRAINE:<br>
Because you're italian! You gotta end in a vowel. Vigado, casluccio, pizza, valli, with an I. It says this is who I am. You<br>
don't like it? You can go fuck yourself.<br>
<br>
MR. DICARLO:<br>
Hey, Frankie. Sing "My Mother's Eyes."<br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
Gee, Mr. Dicallo. I haven't sung that song since I was 15.<br>
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MR. DICARLO:<br>
Frankie, let me explain how this works. You do a favor for me, one day I'll do a favor for you.<br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
Sure Mr. Dicarlo.<br>
<br>
ONE BRIGHT AND GUIDING LIGHT<br>
THAT TAUGHT ME WRONG FROM RIGHT<br>
I FOUND IN MY MOTHERS EYES<br>
JUST LIKE A WONDERING SPARROW<br>
ONE LONELY SONG<br>
I WALK THE STRAIGHT AND NARROW <br>
TO REACH MY GOAL<br>
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TOMMY:<br>
So, it's me, Nick, Frankie. And it's up to me to keep us out of the gutter. But nobody's hiring trios anymore. Quartets are<br>
in. So i'm looking for a fourth guy so we can get some work.<br>
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NICK:<br>
Tommy! I got your fourth guy! You're gonna thank me for this! He's a genious!<br>
<br>
TOMMY:<br>
What's his name?<br>
<br>
NICK:<br>
Gardio. Bob Gardio. He's a kid, but he plays like a madman! And he writes songs!<br>
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GROUP:<br>
WHO WEARS SHORT SHORTS?<br>
<br>
WOMEN:<br>
WE WEAR SHORT SHORTS<br>
<br>
GROUP:<br>
THERE'S SUCH SHORT SHORTS<br>
<br>
WOMEN:<br>
WE LIKE SHORT SHORTS<br>
<br>
GROUP:<br>
WHO WEARS SHORT SHORTS?<br>
<br>
WOMEN:<br>
WE WEAR SHORT SHORTS<br>
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NICK:<br>
Bobby! Bobby! Hey listen! The three lovers. They got this kid singer, he's like, "forget about it!" And they're dying to<br>
meet you!<br>
<br>
BOBBY:<br>
Why?<br>
<br>
NICK:<br>
Because I told them you were a fucking genious!<br>
<br>
FRANKIE:<br>
THERE I GO, THERE I GO<br>
THERE I GO, THERE I GO<br>
PRETTY BABY YOU ARE THE SOUL <br>
WHO SNAPS MY CONTROL<br>
SUCH A FUNNY THING <br>
BUT EVERYTIME I'M NEAR YOU<br>
I NEVER CAN BEHAVE<br>
YOU GIVE ME A SMILE<br>
AND THEN I'M WRAPPED UP IN YOUR MAGIC<br>
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BOBBY:<br>
I dropped out of highschool to tour with "Short Shorts". I shared a bus with Chuck Barry, Sam Cooke, The Evelly Brothers,<br>
Jackie Wilson. But I never heard a voice like Frankie Valli's. After eight bars I know I need to write for this voice.<br>
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FRANKIE:<br>
BRIGHTEST STARS <br>
THAT SHINE UP ABOVE YOU<br>
IN THE CLEAR BLUE SKIES<br>
HOW I WORRY ABOUT YOU<br>
JUST CAN'T LIVE MY LIFE WITHOUT YOU<br>
BABY COME HERE, DON'T HAVE NO FEAR<br>
IS THERE A WONDER WHY <br>
I'M REALLY FEELING IN THE MOOD FOR LOVE<br>
<br>
TOMMY:<br>
Nick Massey, Frankie Valli, Bob... what is it?<br>
<br>
BOBBY:<br>
Gardio. Hi.<br>
<br>
FRANKIE:<br>
Hi.<br>
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TOMMY:<br>
Somebody say you write?<br>
<br>
NICK: <br>
Yeah, yeah, yeah! I told you! Can we just borrow the piano for a minute? Go ahead Bobby. Play the new one.<br>
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[Thanks to Charity for lyrics]<br>
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