big noise from winnetka

Singer:bette midler

this is the story of a young girl who was the einstein of the dance. they called her big noise from winnetka

against her no one stood a chance. big noise blew in from winnetka

stole each fellow's heart and then

big noise blew in from winnetka

big noise blew right out again. boys were sighing

their girlfriends crying

hearts were pounding when;

the big noise dances

hence romances

it's just astounding when;

big noise blew in from winnetka

big noise blew right out again. stop! look! listen! listen to the big noise. stop! look! listen! listen to the big noise. i am the one they call the big noise. i got to dance my way to fame. i just blew in from winnetka

that town will never be the same. now i had my fun

and yet there's just one who's got me from the start. i'd love to conga a little bit longer but it keeps us apart. exit big noise from winnetka

enter big noise in his heart. big men move me out. senors zonk me out. zim zom zup ma ma. big men boo bop ba

bah ba doo wop. boodeeah baby boodeeah baby boodeeah baby. boodeeah baby boodeeah baby boodeeah baby baby baby over 'n' out. she loves the bass. she loves the drum. she loves to stay out late and dance the samba

samba

how she loves to samba

rhumba

salsa

limbo and pachenga. she's so restless she's on every guest list. none can please her. she'd say no to ceaser. teach me

why don't you teach me. show me how to let go!

there she goes 'round again

up and then down again

in and then out. hooo!

when big noise waltzes through the door the bouncer has to clear the floor

'cause everybody wants to see the girl get down

the girl get down. and if you try to hold me tight

i'll disappear into the night. my lover's waiting home for me

everyone's got a bit of big noise in his heart

everyone likes to toot his horn. i've been the big noise from winnetka for so long

time for a new noise to be born. 'cause i had my fun and yet there's just one who's got me from the start. exit big noise for winnetka

enter big noise in my heart. onc she was pickin' up the big boys. now i'm pickin' up my little kids' toys. big noise we miss you.

Lyric Context: big noise from winnetka - bette midler