A popular song from 1928 Words by Billy Rose and Mort Dixon Music by Harry Warren
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Lyrics
Chorus:
I’ll be leaving in the summer
And I won’t come back ’till fall
Goodbye Broadway, Hello Montreal
With a stein upon the table
I’ll be laughing at you all
Goodbye Broadway, Hello Montreal
I’m on my way, I’m on my way
And I’ll make Whoop-whoop
Whoopee night and day
Any time my wifie wants me
You can tell her where to call
Goodbye Broadway, Hello Montreal
Chorus:
Oh “we won’t get home ’till morning”
Is the best song after all
Goodbye Broadway, Hello Montreal
There’ll be no more Orange Phosphates
You can bet your Ingersoll
Goodbye Broadway, Hello Montreal
That old tin pail, that old tin pail
Was never meant to carry ginger ale
There’ll be photographs of brew’ries
All around my bedroom wall
Goodbye Broadway, Hello Montreal
Patter:
Ya-mo, ya-mo
I think I want a drink
Ya-mo, ya-mo
There’s water in the sink
The sink, the sink, the sink, the sink
The good old rusty sink
But who the heck wants water
When you’re dying for a drink
Sung by Laurence Rubenstein: