Information about Lord Kitchener is also included in this post. Beetlejuice Jump In Line (Shake, Shake Senora) Lyrics. The original cast album of Broadway's Tony-nominated Beetlejuice will be released on Friday, June 7, and we've got your first listen to one of the show's iconic numbers: "Jump in the Line (Shake Senora), " the Harry Belafonte hit from the film, sung by star Sophia Anne Caruso and the company.
No, this song is where Beetlejuice, now angry that Lydia, the Deetzes, and the Maitlands have thwarted his multiple attempts to come back to life, just decides to kill them all. Seek a little strange and unusual and you will find, life, beyond all comprehension. Originally published on. The cast is led by Alex Brightman in the title role and Sophia Anne Caruso as Lydia, with Tony nominee Kerry Butler as Barbara, Tony nominee Rob McClure as Adam, Adam Dannheisser as Charles, and Leslie Kritzer as Delia. "Ready, Set, Not Yet". This time, Delia, Charles, Lydia, and the entire ensemble sing his song and perform island-inspired dance voluntarily. Haunting their house and kicking the Deetzes out might not be the answer; moving on might be. Dance, dance, dance, señora. Written by: Gabriel Oller, Harry Belafonte, Rafael Cairi Llama Deleon, Stevenson C Samuel. Besides the cut songs, written and nixed at different points between 2014 and 2019, he also includes demo versions of songs that eventually made it into the musical. Trabalhe, trabalhe, trabalhe Senora! She also informs the audience of her heart condition, which makes her susceptible to literally be scared to death. A total of 24 songs written for Beetlejuice, Lydia, the Maitlands, and more are included, and Perfect sings them all. Oh man, it's a Sebastian-style cover of "Jump in the Line", a classic calypso song originally sung by Harry Belafonte, and memorable to me for its use in the film "Beetlejuice".
"Mom, I've got my heart in my hand, speak to me and I'll understand. I know Shake, shake. His prominence continued throughout the 1950s, when calypso achieved international success... Kitchener returned to Trinidad in 1962. "Aldwyn Roberts (18 April 1922 – 11 February 2000), better known by the stage name Lord Kitchener (or "Kitch"), was an internationally known calypsonian. Beetlejuice: The Demos The Demos The Demos. Ready, Set (Reprise). It is interesting to note that in the 1957 version the 'shake senora' words are very noticeable. This song is a sarcastic commentary on young girls being catcalled, sexualized, and used. "Dead Mom" is an anguished power ballad she sings to herself (but also her mom, wherever she may be) about the loneliness she feels without her mom around. Seriously, who could not enjoy Harry's music? 3 - Non-Album Track. Jump in de line, rock your body in time.
Want to feature here? No Reason - By Leslie Kritzer, Sophia Anne Caruso. The original Beetlejuice movie isn't a musical, but this song was pulled straight from Tim Burton's flick. She go like a rocket. Beetlejuice the Musical Lyrics. "Say My Name" has become another one of Beetlejuice's most popular songs since many TikTok creators have made it go viral, lip-syncing the duet and sometimes adding costumes. Von Harry Belafonte. Beetlejuice on Broadway makes the story raunchier, wilder, and of course, more musical than ever. Thanks also to all of the featured artists for their musical legacies. That beautiful sound isn't just the sound of this song. But like the "ghost with the most" himself, the musical got resurrected at a new home: the Marriott Marquis Theatre. She sings "What I Know Now, " a Latin-infused, upbeat yet earnest song about not taking life for granted and finding your own happiness.
Work, work, work, señora (shake, shake, shake, señora). The song featured in the original 1988 film). In case it's unclear that the whole thing is satire, the characters say to the audience at one point, "I can't believe some cultures think this kind of thing's alright. ") Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind. Lord Flea - Shake shake senora. The stage name "Lord Kitchener" comes from the name of the British general and statesman, Herbert Kitchener, 1st Earl Kitchener. "One day you may wake up alone 'cause your husband and his boyfriend bought a boat, and then they sailed away to Rome..., " she sings before quickly switching back to advice, though by now, Lydia doubts that she's the one who really needs the help. Please check the box below to regain access to.
You giggle holding the mug full of tea closer to Harry. He loves you so much, Harry realises as you order your ice cream and keep looking at him if he would judge you for taking three balls of different flavors and whipped cream on top of it all. His warm chest and arms wrapped around you are like your safe haven, but as you think it through, the man Harry Styles - with or without chest and arms - is your safe haven. He laughed and took your wrists in his large hands and moved your hands away from your face. Harry hummed pushing himself up and switching on the lamp before sitting up next to you. Just Harry and you, his hand on your upper thigh when he doesn't have to use the gear shift and little make-out sessions when you're in front of a red light. Harry said yawning and rolling over to face you. The boy could fall asleep everywhere in a matter of a minutes. Harry styles imagines he sleeps on you. "Shh, sorry for waking you. You stand on your tiptoes to press a quick kiss to his lips before you turn around and start to drag him toward the ice cream shop.
"Open your eyes baby" he whispered, his hot breath hitting your face. Harry caresses your scalp with tenderness, making you feel at ease and you snuggle closer to him. You nod your head and move forward so your forehead is touching his. " Dark engulfs you as you lie on the soft mattress. It didn't matter if he was in a car, on a plane or on the floor.
You say continuing to pick up the mug and take a small sip. A shiver runs down Harry's entire body as you carry on with your gentle touches. In one swift motion, you're on top of Harry with his strong arms safely secured on your back. Harry styles imagines you can't sleep inn. Harry then pulled you down next to him and you placed your head on his chest. With confusion written all over your face you ask him what's wrong. His eyes were still full of sleep, but the green in his eyes was still an emerald green.
"My fingers aren't " Harry smiled giving you a wink. The happy sound that leaves your lips at his little joke, makes Harry's heart boost as it almost jump out of his chest. "No, I never went to sleep and I just couldn't. Every time you kissed Harry, it felt like the first time. Jazz music plays softly through the radio and you tangle your hands with his. You slowly opened them and took in the sight of Harry's face. Still, you wish you could just fall asleep. Harry deserves and needs as much sleep as he can get, especially since he has been working his ass off with writing his new solo stuff. You don't want to bother Harry with your little sleeping problem, but you can't just keep lying there with your eyes wide open while all kind of thoughts float through your head. You placed your tea on the nightstand beside your bed and slipped under the blankets trying not to wake Harry. You wanted to look away as his eyes stared into yours, but you couldn't bring yourself too. You had been laying in bed for hours it felt like.
"Can we, like... " Again, you're careful with your words, not wanting to disturb or bother Harry with your needs. Sometimes, you were jealous of your boyfriend. "Couldn't sleep, " you admit quietly. As Harry finally starts to gain consciousness again, a smirk forms on your face, lighting op your entire being. Out of nowhere, Harry stops walking, causing you to take a halt too. He could literally fall asleep everywhere. Harry whispered in a deep voice full of sleep that you could barely hear him. You always fell in love with him all over again and you never got tired of it. "Hi there, beautiful, " Harry whispers while brushing your hair out of your face.
But the thought of not getting any sleep during the night washes away your concern. This is how you like it. "Ew Harry, now your dirty finger was in my tea. " No paparazzi or fans around, no work to interrupt and no best friends to make gag sounds when you share a sweet kiss. His green eyes stare into yours, filling up your entire body with love and warmth, like the hugs of your father always made you feel like when you were a kid.
Now lets try to sleep okay? " Soft snores leave Harry's mouth as he continues to sleep on his stomach. I want my ice cream. Harry turns around to face you with a boyish smile on his face.
Silently, you whisper his name while tenderly caressing his calf with your toe. 15 minutes later, Harry and you are in the car, driving through town and talking about nothing important. They aren't, obviously, but you can't help it to feel a bit shy about your request. He looks incredibly peaceful. No matter how hard you tried you couldn't manage to fall asleep.
The cold of your feet mixing up with his warm leg causes his little hairs to stand up and you giggle lightly. You watched as Harry poked his finger into the hot liquid and then brought his finger to his mouth, sucking the little tea he got off his finger. After you had heated up the water and made some tea you grabbed the warm mug and walked back down the dark hall into the bedroom. As you keep staring at him, a smile makes its way onto your face.
You never wanted his sweet kiss to end, but he pulled away too soon. " The smirk only grows when you are reminded of what effect you have on him. You groan setting the tea back down and covering your face with your hands. When the car makes a turn to the left, you're shaken out of your thoughts and you look around you. "Goodnight my love" were that last words you heard before drifting off to sleep. "Would you mind driving around a bit? " "No baby, it's fine. "I'm not driving you around at night without having ice cream as my prize for being the best boyfriend you could wish for, " Harry teases and sends a wink your way. "Now eyes on the road, bad boy, " you say and let out a small giggle at his reaction. You lift your legs a little, then turn a bit on your side so your feet touch his hairy legs. The brown-haired boy next to you turns completely to lie on his back and groans while running his hands over his face.
You've always loved to tease Harry with your cold feet, because he would always complain about it. "Did you have a nightmare or something? " Even if the last thing you would do was kiss him. Your chest tightens when you see Harry is looking at you with so much adoration in his green eyes and honestly, you just want to jump out of your seat, onto his lap and kiss him as hard as you can.
As time passes, the frustration grows. Harry whispered to you. But unfortunately for you, Harry was still driving and you don't want to get in an accident. "You had to use your cold feet against me again, didn't you? " Harry stirs slightly in his sleep, but then just carries on with his snoring. "Nothing, " Harry answers, "everything is perfect. "As long as you don't wake me up every night and ask me to drive at midnight, I'd do anything for you, darlin'. And a complaining Harry means a pouting Harry, which is beyond adorable. When he still doesn't wake up, you bring your hands up to his chest, tracing the black ink on his warm skin. With a soft smile playing at the corner of your mouth, you move your legs to tangle with your boyfriend's.
You pout and try to hide the smile thats trying to appear on your face. Just the simple touch of your palms touching sends a warm wave of happy feelings through his entire body. You giggle at the sound. Your boyfriend just smiles at your childish behavior and walks over to you so he can entwine your fingers. You sigh quietly rolling out of bed to make yourself some hot tea, hoping it would help calm and relax you enough to fall into unconsciousness. I love you (Y/N), more than you will ever know. He turned off the lamp and then started running his fingers through your hair.