Now: Heaven Knows, Anything Goes.

I Don't Know Anyone Who Sits Down To Write A Song Hit Except Irving Berlin. He Can't Help Writing Hits.

Nobody Wants To Phone Me, Even Collect.

Now: Heaven Knows, Anything Goes.

All The World Loves A Clown.

In Olden Days A Glimpse Of Stocking Was Looked On As Something Shocking. Now, Heaven Knows, Anything Goes. The World Has Gone Mad Today, And Good's Bad Today, And Black's White Today, And Day's Night Today.