Cabaret lyrics

What good is sitting alone

In your room?

Come hear the music play.

Life is a Cabaret, old chum,

Come to the Cabaret.



Put down the knitting,

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 blow a horn,

Start celebrating;

Right this way,

Your table`s waiting.



No use permitting

Some prophet of doom

To wipe every smile away.

Life is a Cabaret, old chum,

Come to the Cabaret.



I used to have a girlfriend

Known as Elsie,

With whom I shared

Four sordid rooms in Chelsea

She wasn`t what you`d call

A blushing flower...

As a matter of fact

She rented by the hour.



The day she died the neighbors

Came to snicker:

`Well, that`s what comes

With too much pills and liquor.`

But when I saw her laid out like a Queen,

She was the happiest corpse

I`d ever seen.



And as for me,

As for me,

I made my mind up back in Chelsea;

When I go, I`m going like Elsie.



Start by admitting,

From cradle to tomb

Ain`t such a long, long stay.

Life is a Cabaret, old chum,

Come to the Cabaret



What good is sitting alone

In your room?

Come hear the music play.

Life is a Cabaret, old chum,

Come to the Cabaret.

Life is a Cabaret, old chum,

Come to the Cabaret.

I love the Cabaret.
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