Another op'nin, another show In Philly, Boston, or Baltimo' A chance for stage folks to say hello Another op'nin of another show
Another job that you hope will last Will make your future forget your past Another pain where the ulcers grow Another op'nin of another show
Four weeks, you rehearse and rehearse Three weeks, and it couldn't be worse One week, will it ever be right? Then out of the hat it's that big first night
The overture is about to start You cross your fingers and hold your heart It's curtain time and away we go Another op'nin Another op'nin of another show