Love Is a ripe plum Growing on a purple tree. Taste it once And the spell of its enchantment

My old man’s a white old man And my old mother’s black. If ever I cursed my white old man I take my curses back. If ever I cursed my black old mot…

'Me an’ ma baby’s Got two mo’ ways, Two mo’ ways to do de Charleston!… Da, da, Da, da, da!

I work all day, Said Simple John, Myself a house to buy. I work all day, Said Simple John,

When you turn the corner And you run into yourself Then you know that you have turned All the corners that are left

God in His infinite wisdom Did not make me very wise— So when my actions are stupid They hardly take God by surprise

You say I O.K.ed LONG DISTANCE? O.K.ed it when? My goodness, Central That was then!

Gather quickly Out of darkness All the songs you know And throw them at the sun Before they melt

Fine living . . . a la carte? Come to the Waldorf—Astoria! LISTEN HUNGRY ONES! Look! See what Vanity Fair says… new Waldorf—Astoria: