Harold Melvin & The Blue Notes — Cabaret

What good is sitting alone in your room Come hear the blue notes play, oh Life is a cabaret, old chum Come to the cabaret Put down the knitting, the book and the broom Time for a holiday, oh 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, the blue notes are waiting What good's permitting some prophet of doom To wipe every smile away Life is a cabaret, old chum Life is a cabaret, old chum Come to the Cabaret!