I've got some good news, honey
An invitation to a dark down ball
All the highbrows will be there
I'll wear my high silk hat
You'll wear your parish gown
There ain't no doubt about it, babe
We'll be the best dressed in the hall
I'll be down to get you in a taxi, honey
You better be ready by half past eight
Now, dearie, don't be late
when the band starts playin'
Remember when we get there, honey,
the two steps I'm gonna have them all
Gonna dance on both of my shoes
when they play the general blues
Tomorrow night at the Dockatown Trotters ball,
Now I'll be down to get you, honey,
be ready about half -past eight
Now, baby, don't you be late,
when the band starts a -rippin'
Remember when we get there, honey,
the two steps I'm gonna have them all
Tomorrow night at the dark clouds,
we're gonna ball at the ball
I'll be down to get you, honey,
We gotta hear that band play,
and swing our foo -da -da -da
for when they play the jazz
as the dark times start to fall