Текст песни
What
good
is
sitting
all
alone
in
your
room?
Come
on
and
hear
our
big
band
play
Life
is
a
cabaret,
old
chum
We
love
our
cabaret
Put
down
your
knitting,
your
book
and
your
broom
Hey,
it's
time
for
a
holiday
Hey,
life,
life's
a
cabaret,
old
chum
We
love
our
cabaret
Come
taste
the
wine
Come
hear
our
band
We'll
blow
our
horns
We're
celebrating
Right
this
way,
your
table's
waiting
No
use
of
being
that
old
prophet
of
gloom
We
gotta
wipe,
wipe,
wipe,
wipe
it
away
Life
is
a
cabaret,
old
chum
We
love
our
cabaret
Come
taste
the
wine
Hear
a
swingin'
band
We'll
blow
those
horns
We're
celebrating
Right
this
way,
your
table's
waiting
No
use
of
being
that
old
prophet
of
gloom
We're
gonna
wipe,
wipe,
wipe,
wipe
it
away
Hey,
life
is
a
cabaret,
old
chum
Only
a
cabaret,
old
chum
And
we
love
our
cabaret
We
love
our
cabaret
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