Lyrics

Butterfingers do that again that's the end of your career!
Don't you know we try to preserve a romantic atmosphere?
That's what all our patrons expect
So every jarring note will be ruthlessly checked
Gently does it, try to preserve a romantic at-mosphere!
Think of all the love affairs we assist!
What more noble calling is there than ours?
Tending each new beautiful bud of love
Making sure each delicate seedling flowers
Treat each trist and rondevouz as your own
Bearing in mind the gravity of your task
All these lovers want is one shining hour
Is that such a terrible lot to ask?
Look around you, see for yourself! The romantic atmosphere
Victor! Stephanie!
That's what all our patrons demand
That's the reason why they're here!
Victor! HUGO?!?!
They all come here just for the mood
(And if you don't believe me try tasting our food!)
That's why we have got to preserve a romantic atmosphere!
SUCH BEHAVIOR WON'T BE ALLOWED!
...but every now and then we just get the wrong crowd
Gently does it, try to preserve a romantic atmosphere!
Written by: Jerry Bock, Sheldon Harnick
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