Louis Armstrong & His All-Stars - 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 your 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 Come blow your horn Come hear the band Yeah, start celebrating Right this way Your table's waiting Now start by admitting From cradle to tomb It isn't that long a [Incomprehensible] Oh, life is a cabaret, old chum Only a cabaret, old chum So come to the cabaret