Marilyn:
I know I've kept you waiting 
I know I made you mad 
But this time that we've spent creating 
Was the best time I ever had 

Now I love to sit with memories 
But they [bad word] until we're gone 
So give me a kiss 
And cut, print... moving on 

Tell me a brand-new story 
Together we'll turn the page 
The grass is always greener 
On some new technicolor stage 

And if a duckling never swims 
She'll never [bad word] a swan 
Yes, I'm diving in 
So cut, print... moving on 

Yes, there have been nights I'll long to relive 
But sometimes you gotta roam 
You can't fight when something's gotta give 
But you'll always be my home away from home 

Now I like to play a love scene 
But don't let it last too long 
Play me the eight-bar intro 
Of some new, lush, romantic song 

I'm not afraid to take that leap 
With you to depend upon 
Now tell me your name 
Cut, print... moving on 

We told the same jokes, we breathed the same air 
We couldn't tell night from day 
But just like the end of a love affair 
We all know the [bad word] to break away 

Studio Staff:
It's time to break away!

Marilyn:
Last year we all were strangers 
This year, we're life long friends 
I know that this location 
Is not where our story ends 

Get up, cause the rat race never ends 
This life is a marathon 
And I plan [bad word] so much more than a sprint 
What's next? Well, I can't even give you a hint 
But boys, that's a wrap 
So cut, print... moving on!
And on! 
Moving on!