Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
Cab Calloway
I'm a striver, from up on Striver's Row
And I'm jivin' the very best to know
But hard times got things topsy-turvy
Oh, Lady Luck is the meanest chick in town
I know it 'cause she brought me down
Hard times got things topsy-turvy
You know, once I had lots and lots of money
And I used to dress up so debonair
But now I'm on my uppers
And tough luck may be, but it won't get in my hair
I'm a striver, from up on Striver's Row
And I'm jivin' the very best to know
But hard times got things topsy-turvy
(Instrumental break)
Aw, Jack
I'm sort of beat my chance now, you, so
You better hit the road
'cause things are still topsy-turvy
Things are gonna be down on the turf now, Jack
'cause things are still topsy-turvy
The Great White Way is a little beat
But things are still topsy-turvy