I speak can you speak? I move can you move? The day's a long time ago Petticoat and high-bu*toned shoes You turn up on a Sunday Beside old slogan pins You must have hung in the subway If there were any then {Come into town on a ferry For Saturday's Vaudeville show Things must have really been good then Seeing you in stardust and snow} Were you ever unhappy?
On the trolley did you cry? No, your face is lovely Did you lead a lovely life? {chorus} No phones or TVs Maybe you're a charm of luck I think you're coming with me For an even twenty bucks Come into town on a ferry For Saturday's Vaudeville show Was everything really so good then? Seeing you in stardust and snow . . .