Shall I Tell You What I Think Of You

Oscar Hammerstein

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    [ANNA]

    Your servant! Your servant!
    Indeed I'm not your servant --
    Although you give me less than servant's pay --
    I'm a free and independent employe
    [pronounced "employay"]...(sigh) employee.

    Because I'm a woman
    You think, like ev'ry woman
    I have to be a slave or concubine.
    You conceited, self-indulgent libertine! ...(sigh)
    libertine! [pronounced "liberteen"]

    How I wished I called him that!
    Right to his face! Libertine!
    And while we're on the subject, sire,
    There are certain goings on around this place
    That I wish to tell you I do not admire:
    I do not like polygamy
    Or even moderate bigamy
    I realize
    That in your eyes
    That clearly makes a prig o' me.

    But I am from a civilized land called Wales!
    Where men like you are locked in county jails!
    In your pursuit of pleasure, you
    Have mistresses who treasure you

    They have no ken of other men
    Beside whom they can measure you

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    A flock of sheep and you're the only ram
    No wonder you're the wonder of Siam!

    [Spoken] I'm rather glad I didn't say that...
    Not with the women right there...and the children

    [Singing] The children, the children,
    I'll not forget the children,
    No matter where I go I'll always see
    Those little faces looking up at me...

    At first, when I started to teach,
    They were shy and remained out of reach,
    But lately I've thought
    One or two have been caught
    By a word I have said
    Or a sentence I've read
    And I've heard an occasional question
    That implied, at least, a suggestion
    That the work I've been trying to do
    Was beginning to show with a few...

    That Prince Chululongkorn
    Is very like his father.
    He's stubborn-but inquistitive and smart...
    I must leave this place before they break my heart
    I must leave this place before they break my heart!

    Goodness! I had no idea it was so late.

    Shall It tell you what I think of you?
    You're spoiled!
    You're a conscientious worker
    But your spoiled.
    Giving credit where it's due
    There is much I like in you
    But it's also very true
    That your spoiled!
    Everybody's always bowing to the King
    Everybody has to grovel to the King.
    By your Buddha you are blessed
    By your ladies you're caressed,
    But the one who loves you best is the King.

    All that bowing and kow-towing
    To remind you of your royalty,
    I find a most disgusting exhibition.
    I wouldn't ask a Siamese cat
    To demonstrate his loyalty
    By taking this ridiculous position
    How would you like it if you were a man
    Playing the part of a toad.
    Crawling around on your elbows and knees.
    Eating the dust of the road!...

    Toads! Toads! All of your people are toads!
    Yes, Your Majesty;
    No, Your Majesty.
    Tell us how low to go, Your Majesty;
    Make some more decrees, Your Majesty,
    Don't let us up off out knees, Your Majesty.
    Give us a kick, if you please Your Majesty
    Give us a kick, if you would, Your Majesty
    Oh, That was good, Your Majesty!

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