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Ladies and Gentlemen
Presenting the silver tounged prince of the courtroom
The one, the only Billy Flinn
We want Billy, where is Billy?
B I double L Y, we're all his
He's our kind of a guy
And ooh what luck 'cause here he is
Is everybody here?
Is everybody ready? Hit it
I don't care about expensive things
Cashmere coats, diamond rings
Don't mean a thing
All I care about is love
That's what I'm here for
I don't care for wearin' silk cravats
Ruby studs, satin spats
Don't mean a thing
All I care about is love
All he cares about is love
Give me two eyes of blue
Softly saying, I need you
Let me see her standin' there
And honest, mister, I'm a millionaire
I don't care for any fine attire
Vanderbilt might admire
No, no, not me
All I care about is love
All he cares about is love
It may be sound odd
But all I care about is love
That's what he's here for
Honest to god
All I care about is love
Show me long, long raven hair
Flowin' down, about to there
When I see her runnin' free
Keep your money, that's enough for me
I don't care for drivin' Packard cars
Or smoking long buck cigars
No, no, not me
All I care about is
Doin' the guy in who's pickin on you
Twistin' the wrist that's turnin' the screw
All I care about is love