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