Carey Lyrics - At Last - Ann Hampton Callaway

Maybe I'll go to Amsterdam 

Or maybe I'll go to Rome 

I'm gonna rent me a grand piano 

Put some flowers 'round my room 

Oh, but let's not talk about fare-thee-wells now 

The night's a starry dome 

And they're playin' that scratchy rock and roll 

Beneath the matel of the moon 

Come on Carey get out your cane, I'll put on some silver 

Ooh, you're a mean old daddy but I like you fine 

Come on Carey get out your cane, I'll put on my finest silver 

Go to the Mermaid Caf have fun tonight 

Ooh, you're a mean old daddy but you're out of sight