Have you seen the well-to-do
On that famous thoroughfare
With their noses in the air
High hats and narrow collars
White spats and fifteen dollars
And you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where Harlem sits
Spangled Gowns upon the bevy of
High browns from down the levy
That's where each and every lulu-belle goes
Every Thursday evening with her swell beaus
Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee
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(Boys, look at that man puttin' on that Ritz)
(You look at him, I can't)
And you don't know where to go to
Why don't you go where Harlem flits
Spangled Gowns upon the bevy of
High browns from down the levy
Puttin' on that certain Ritz
That's where each and every lulu-belle goes
Every Thursday evening with her swell beaus
Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee
Come with me and we'll attend their jubilee