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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jenn Colella
Performer
Shaina Taub
Performer
Emily Whitaker
Keyboards
Yuka Tadano
Electric Bass Guitar
Julianne Merrill
Programming
Nick Schenkel
Programming
Sam Starobin
Programming
Beth Callen
Guitar
Mazz Swift
Violin
Dara Hankins
Cello
Andrea Grody
Music Director
Rosa Avila
Drums
Sara Jacovino
Trombone
Christine MacDonnell
Reeds
Emily Pecoraro
Reeds
Liesl Whitaker
Trumpet
Rebecca Steinberg
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shaina Taub
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shaina Taub
Producer
Craig Rosen
Executive Producer
Mikey Parker
Executive Producer
Pete Ganbarg
Executive Producer
Andrea Grody
Music Supervisor
Jess Birch
Drum Technician
Dean Sharenow
Producer
Thom Beemer
Recording Engineer
Ed Wedberg
Recording Technician
Lyrics
Miss Paul
Mrs Catt
It's been a while
Four years
I could just die after all this time
She and I in the same state
With nothing left to do but wait
This is the dress I've been planning to wear if we win
And you plan to put it on before results are in? Bold
I only took it out to iron it
So it appears you mean to burn that old suffragist flag if we lose?
No, we sew a new star on this flag for each state we beat
Tennessee would make it complete
And you've already sewn it on, I bet?
Not yet
Should I curse or cry after all this time?
She and I in the same state with nothing left to do but wait
I hope you realize if we lose, it will be due to the backing you cost us
By picketing the president during the war
I hope you realize if we win, it will be despite the power you lost us
By bowing to the president during the war
I made allies
I took action
Who cares who gets the credit or the blame?
What matters is the work gets done
Says the woman who has started writing suffrage memoirs
When we haven't even won
No, no, no she hasn't changed
She hasn't changed at all
She'll never know
Should I just go?
I know you think I'm this arrogant kid
But I've just always known it's my calling
To see this movement through
And I can't stop moving 'til I do
This girl
Carrie, you were this girl
When you first arrived as a fiery young leader-to-be
Raging at elders and raring to go
Then when Susan said you were off track
You played by her rules as you have ever since
But Alice never held back
So isn't it wild?
After all this time
I feel like a parent made to reprimand my child
But who is rather pleased to have her do
What I always wanted to
Rebel daughter and careful mother
Maybe she and I always needed each other
Alice, I, I
What?
I'll see you down at the State House then
Written by: Shaina Taub