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 the horn.
Start celebrating.
Right this way,
your table's waiting.
What good's permitting
some prophet of doom
to wipe every smile away.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum
So come to the Cabaret!
Life is a Cabaret,
old chum.
Come to
the Cabaret!
Right this way,
your table's waiting.
What good's permitting
some prophet of doom
to wipe every smile away.
Life is a Cabaret,
old chum.
Come to
the Cabaret!
Come taste the wine.
Come hear the band.
Come blow the horn.
Start celebrating.
Right this way,
your table's waiting.
Start by admitting
from the cradle to tomb,
it isn't that long a stay.
Life is a Cabaret,
old chum.
Only a Cabaret,
old chum.
So come to
the Cabaret.