by Jerome Kern

“ Nobody I see Makes a fuss of me. In a line crowds do not stand, waiting for a chance to shake my hand: Folks, when I appear, don't stand up and cheer, GIRLS. But of chances for success The lands from North to south full HE. Thank you for these cheering words yes, girls, you've said a mouthfull. ”

“ All the wealthy men I know, Rockefeller, Henry Ford and Co. Once upon a time Didn't have a dime. Morgan always touched the bunch, when it was his turn to pay the lunch With Carnegie at their pet automat. GIRLS. Fortune's sure to smile, although at first she may be fickle HE. That's the stuff, why Heinz began his life without a pickle. [Chorus]
Just you watch my step: I've got push and pep: I'll win fortune and renown. GIRLS. You'll win renown HE. I'll land the sort of job They handed Charley Schwab; You can't keep a good man down. ”