Puttin' On the Ritz

If you're blue and you don't know where to

go to, why don't you go where

Harlem sits? Goodman on the

Ritz.

Bangles, gowns upon a bevy of highbrows,

come down to let's see

all Missus Goodman on the

Ritz. That's where each and every

Lulu Belle goes

every Thursday evening with her swell

beau, rubbing

elbows. Come with me

and we'll attend their jubilee and see

them spend their last few bits,

Goodman on the

Ritz.