SOMEWHERE ON THE STREETS OF THE IMAGINARY TOWN KENNYON'S COMEDY HOUR IS
FILMED IN. . .
*He sits alone in a dark alley. He runs his hands through his dark curly hair and ponders what he has done.*
You-know-who: Why'd I do it? Why did I just leave her like that?
*He stands and begins to walk around trying to figure out what he just did. He begins to sing*
You- know-who: So that's what they call love
Woman, man, girl and boy
Guess that everything you heard about is true
So you ain't able ta stick around
Well, don't ya really have ta?
Don't ya wish she was waitin' up for you?
When I dream
On my own
I'm alone but I ain't lonely
For a dreamer night's the only time of day
When the city's finally sleepin'
All my thoughts begin to stray
And I'm on the train that's bound to be with her
And I'm free
Like the wind
Like I'm gonna live forever
It's a feeling time can never take away
All I need's a little more courage
And I'm all of hers ta stay
Dreams come true
Yes, they do
with Kennyon
Where does it say you gotta live and die alone?
Where does it say a guy can't catch a break?
Why should you only take what you're given?
Why should you spend your whole life livin'
Trapped where there ain't no future
Even at seventeen If the life don't seem to suit ya
How 'bout a change of scene?
Far from the lousy headlines
And the deadlines in between
Kennyon
Are you there?
Do you swear you won't forget me?
If I found you would you let me come and stay?
I ain't gettin' any younger
And before my dyin' day
I want space
Not just air
Let 'em laugh in my face I don't care
Save a place
I'll be there
So that's what they call love
Don't ya wish ya could be that way?
Ain't ya glad you got a dream called Kennyon?
Jack: *peering out a window with his nighty on. I guess he was takin a nap.* Hey was someone singing Sante Fe. . .
*Jack changes quickly and runs on to the street.*
Jack: So that's what they call a family. . .
*Jack please don't.*
Jack: Why not? Everyone loves that song!
*Says who?*
Jack: Well I want to sing it!
You-know-who: Please don't.
Jack: Hey you come back!
YKW: AAAHH!
*He runs off leaving Jack standing in the middle of the street.*
Jack: He never was one of my favorites. Then he has to go off and break her heart! I love Kennyon like nothing else. And well after my nasty divorce I want to keep her safe from people like. . .
*a drill is heard of Jack*
Jack: She deserves better. I can't believe he would do that! Hey was he the one singing my song?
*Jack lets go watch the show.*
*He sits alone in a dark alley. He runs his hands through his dark curly hair and ponders what he has done.*
You-know-who: Why'd I do it? Why did I just leave her like that?
*He stands and begins to walk around trying to figure out what he just did. He begins to sing*
You- know-who: So that's what they call love
Woman, man, girl and boy
Guess that everything you heard about is true
So you ain't able ta stick around
Well, don't ya really have ta?
Don't ya wish she was waitin' up for you?
When I dream
On my own
I'm alone but I ain't lonely
For a dreamer night's the only time of day
When the city's finally sleepin'
All my thoughts begin to stray
And I'm on the train that's bound to be with her
And I'm free
Like the wind
Like I'm gonna live forever
It's a feeling time can never take away
All I need's a little more courage
And I'm all of hers ta stay
Dreams come true
Yes, they do
with Kennyon
Where does it say you gotta live and die alone?
Where does it say a guy can't catch a break?
Why should you only take what you're given?
Why should you spend your whole life livin'
Trapped where there ain't no future
Even at seventeen If the life don't seem to suit ya
How 'bout a change of scene?
Far from the lousy headlines
And the deadlines in between
Kennyon
Are you there?
Do you swear you won't forget me?
If I found you would you let me come and stay?
I ain't gettin' any younger
And before my dyin' day
I want space
Not just air
Let 'em laugh in my face I don't care
Save a place
I'll be there
So that's what they call love
Don't ya wish ya could be that way?
Ain't ya glad you got a dream called Kennyon?
Jack: *peering out a window with his nighty on. I guess he was takin a nap.* Hey was someone singing Sante Fe. . .
*Jack changes quickly and runs on to the street.*
Jack: So that's what they call a family. . .
*Jack please don't.*
Jack: Why not? Everyone loves that song!
*Says who?*
Jack: Well I want to sing it!
You-know-who: Please don't.
Jack: Hey you come back!
YKW: AAAHH!
*He runs off leaving Jack standing in the middle of the street.*
Jack: He never was one of my favorites. Then he has to go off and break her heart! I love Kennyon like nothing else. And well after my nasty divorce I want to keep her safe from people like. . .
*a drill is heard of Jack*
Jack: She deserves better. I can't believe he would do that! Hey was he the one singing my song?
*Jack lets go watch the show.*