Next year most of us will be following the jalapeño crops in Mexico, sleeping rough and singing the songs of the land, so tonight it's only right to party like it's 1929.
Don't bring a frown to old Broadway,
You've got to clown on Broadway . . .
Next year most of us will be following the jalapeño crops in Mexico, sleeping rough and singing the songs of the land, so tonight it's only right to party like it's 1929.
Don't bring a frown to old Broadway,
You've got to clown on Broadway . . .