CABARET

What good is sittin' alone in your room.
Come hear the music play.
Life is a cabaret old chum.
Come to the cabaret.

Put down that knittin', the book and the broom.
Time for a holiday.
Life is a cabaret old chum.
Come to the cabaret.

Come taste the wine, come hear the band.
Come, ´though the horn start celebratin'.
Right this way, your table's waitin'.

No use permittin' some prophet of doom,
To wipe every smile away.
Life is a cabaret old chum,
Come to the cabaret.

(Dixieland break)

Come taste the wine, come hear the band.
Come, ´though the horn start celebratin'.
Right this way, your table's waitin'.

No use permittin' some prophet of doom
To wipe every smile away.
Life is a cabaret old chum.

Only a cabaret old chum.
So, come to the cabaret.

Aaah-da-da-da

Da-da.