The Show of Shows - Songs

Songs

  • "You Were Meant For Me" Music by Nacio Herb Brown, Lyrics by Arthur Freed—Sung by Bull Montana and Winnie Lightner
  • "Singin' in the Bathtub" Music by Michael Cleary, Lyrics by Herb Magidson and Ned Washington—Sung by Winnie Lightner with a chorus of men dressed as women wearing comic bathing suits, who in turn are joined by fat, cigar-smoking men reclining in glass bathtubs.
  • "Lady Luck"—Music and Lyrics by Ray Perkins, Sung by Nick Lucas, Alexander Gray and Ted Lewis
  • "Pirate Band"—Music by M.K. Jerome, Lyrics by J. Keirn Brennan
  • "If I Could Learn to Love"—Music by M.K. Jerome, Lyrics by Herman Ruby—Sung by Georges Carpentier
  • "Ping Pongo"—Music by Joseph Burke, Lyrics by Al Dubin, Sung by Winnie Lightner
  • "The Only Song I Know"—Music by Ray Perkins, Lyrics by J. Keirn Brennan
  • "My Sister", Music by Ray Perkins, Lyrics by J. Keirn Brennan
  • "Your Mother and Mine", Music by Gus Edwards, Lyrics by Joe Goodwin
  • "Just an Hour of Love", Music by Edward Ward, Lyrics by Alfred Bryan
  • "Li-Po-Li", Music by Edward Ward, Lyrics by Alfred Bryan, Sung by Mr Nick Lucas
  • "Rock-A-Bye Your Baby with a Dixie Melody", Music by Jean Schwartz, Lyrics by Sam Lewis and Joe Young
  • "If Your Best Friend Won't Tell You", Music by Joseph Burke, Lyrics by Al Dubin, Sung by Frank Fay
  • "Your Love Is All I Crave", Music by Jimmy Johnson, Lyrics by Perry Bradford and Al Dubin, Sung by Frank Fay
  • "What's Become of the Floradora Boys?", Music and Lyrics by Ray Perkins
  • "Dear Little Pup", Music by Ray Perkins, Lyrics by J. Keirn Brennan, Sung by Frank Fay

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