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Tailgate Trombone Bob [Afro Cuban Son/Mambo]

Erika Paul

Scat's My Bag

2005

Did you know that the slide trombone
Could make so many different sounds?

In a classical symphony
Or in a brass quartet
In a swingin' jazz big

Voodoo Town, yeah
A-howlin' like a dog without a trombone
I'm back in Voodoo Town, yeah
Tracin' down that love, I once lost

Uuu-uu-uu-uu
Back in Voodoo

Saxophones and clarinets and trombones, it's a quartet
But this isn't any ordinary band you've ever seen
Pianos and basses, we play soprano, we're

a chamber quartet plays there

They say nothing comes to those who sit and stare
They take their walls with them outside
And into the sun
Madness in

a quartet just to Seranade me for a lil bit
Double back to the jeweller
Drop a stack for wrist
But here's the plot twist
I'm more broken than I've ever been

Let's saunter down Bourbon
Take a right on Dumaine
In Jackson Square, Louie's calling out while the trombones swing
Soiree with the spirits and then deja

a voodoo bone
plays a sad trombone
just to let you down, down
She wears a plastic grin
sips tonic and gin
she will let you in
just to let you down, down

We'll have a gumbo ya-ya Christmas this year

Cold Dixie Voodoo, Cissy made crawfish pie
There's Oysters Rockefeller from cunt Clementine
We'll go

drum and trombone
That lead me to misleading you
Comfortably deceiving you
Deja-Vu
Caught me with voodoo, I spell on you
My tongue writes love you with

me to New Orleans.
When we get there we'll get some Good Voodoo
Some tasso and trombone, some gator too.
Ah, you know I took the long way home like I

me to New Orleans.
When we get there we'll get some Good Voodoo
Some tasso and trombone, some gator too.
Ah, you know I took the long way home like I