That's a plenty! Ba da ba dop ba dop Razmataz Badabadopbadop Real pazas Badabadop Jazz! Ooh That's a plenty's got a beat in it The rythm's got a lot of heat in it Now betcha five Ten to five It's gonna getcha doing what its doing to me The dixie land comes oozin out of it The dixie landers sure are proud of it They call it jazz What it has That's a plenty for me! Gonna head on down to New Orleans Bassin street and fine cuisine You don't have to have the means A little bit of rhythm and your going right with them Shut my big round rolling eyes If you don't rocket to the skies Hey boy Say boy That's a plenty for me! You're gonna get mellow when that fellow blows his horn Down where the blues was born You'll be gone The trumpets are trumpin gonna do me sumpin gonna Be it out brother there's no other remedy And that's a plenty Plenty for me! Blow the horn Blow the horn Don't you hear that happy sound Beat the drum Beat the drum You can tell we're rythm bound Take my hand We're going to dixie land! [Repeat: x4] Wa wa wa wa Wa wa wa wa Wa wa wa wa Da ba dopdaba dot da da Once you start you're gonna stay in it Every night you're out cafe in it Swing your queen What I mean Brother your as god as any human could be And when you're in the mood there ain't no stoppin' it Live it breathe it blow your top in it That is jazz What it has That's a plenty for me! Thar's a plenty for me Jazz!