Horace:

Hello, Dolly!

Well, hello, Dolly!

It's so nice to have you here

Where you belong

I never knew Dolly

Without you, Dolly

Life was awfully flat

And more than that

Was awfully wrong



Dolly:

Here's my hat, Horace!

I'm staying where I'm at, Horace!

Dolly will never go away...



Horace:

Wonderful woman!



Both:

Again...



Townspeople:

Hello, Dolly!

Well, hello, Dolly!

It's so nice to have you back

Where you belong



You're looking swell, Dolly!

We can tell, Dolly!

You're still glowin'

You're still crowin'

You're still goin' strong



Take the someone whose arms you're in

Hold onto her tight and spin

And one two three, one two three, one two three

Look, I'm dancing!

As around and around you go

Your spirits will hit the top

And now that we're dancing

Who cares if we ever stop



He held her for an instant

But his arms felt sure and strong

It only takes a moment

To be loved a whole life long...



Put on your Sunday clothes when you feel down and out

Strut down the street and have your picture took

Dressed like a dream your spirits seem to turn about

That Sunday shine is a certain sign

That you feel as fine as you look!

Beneath your parasol, the world is all a smile

That makes you feel brand new down to your toes

Get out your feathers

Your patent leathers

Your beads and buckles and bows

For there's no blue Monday in your Sunday clothes!



Well, well, well

Hello, Dolly!

Well, hello, Dolly!

It's so nice to have you back

Where you belong

So...



Dolly:

Wow, wow, wow, fe