Step right on up ye who seek to delight
I'm a stranger in town and I'm free for the night
I have a fine room in a city hotel
Where I keep a guitar and the songs that I sell
All of you orchestra ladies in town
With you five-and-ten jewels and your four dollar gowns
I know who you are I saw you at the show
With your faces all painted down in the front row
I ask not for love, love is something that dies
I just need an excuse, I need someplace to hide
All of you orchestra ladies in town
With your five-and-ten fools and your four dollar clowns
And the things that they say that you do
All of you orchestra ladies in town
With your five-and ten smiles and your four dollar frowns
And the things that they say that you do
Step right on up ye who seek to despair
You come look for a dream and you find nothing there
Stay on the outside, just you looking through
Let the music stay magic when it's not part of you
All of you orchestra ladies in town
With your five-and-ten jewels and your four dollar gowns
And the things that they say that you do
All of you orchestra ladies in town
With your five-and-ten fools and your four dollar clowns
All of you orchestra ladies in town
All of you orchestra ladies in town
Yes, All of you orchestra ladies in town