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Than this old hag. It's Jelly Roll Morton, and a shiny cornet, And jazzin' the rag! The lady ain't been born Can take the place of a horn, With
spinning around his grave Play Jelly Roll Morton, play, "Lucille" Play, "Deep In a Dream" and play "Driving Wheel" Play, "Moonlight Sonata" in F-sharp
Just another night in New York City Snow comes down, looks real pretty Don't know how but suddenly there you are With Jelly Roll Morton playin' for
volutes enflammées Du piano de Jelly Roll Morton Hey! Oh, come on back, come on! Pamela Norton C'est le nom qui m'est venu D'une madone aux seins
woman Got your fever Whatever's Jelly Roll Morton
of being built organically Made our own sound, Jelly Roll Morton touching keys, yea Moved into that water needed peso's They moving great white just
Buddy Bolden Louis Armstrong Jelly Roll Morton and Fats Domino Easy to be noble When you're sunning in the breeze Find out who's got what When you're
swing in Zoot suits Cab Calloway known for riffing on a song While Jelly Roll Morton and Bassie plays along This a renaissance, I aint talking about
you're Dick Butkus One-half science and another half soul His name's Mike D. not Fat Morton Jelly Roll Got busy in Frisco fooled around in Fresno Got
the King AdWhammy and you're Dick Butkus One half science and another half soul Nicknamed Mike D, not Fat Morton Jelly Roll Got busy in 'Frisco, fooled
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave, When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave, For some of your good jelly roll, crazy
Oh, Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you Baby don't you know now Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you The way you do the bop Like
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave, When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave, For some of your good jelly
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave. When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave, For some of your good jelly roll, crazy
Ol' Miss Betty was hungry and cold. She stop in to get some of my fresh baked jelly roll. Says, “I love your jelly, I love home-baked jelly roll
Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you Baby don't you know now Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you The way you do the bop Like a spinnin'
взрывная карамелька Обжигает нам cupcake-и Ginger bread, ginger beer, o no, Gummy Gummy bear Jelly bean and Jelly roll and rock-n-roll – sugar! Sweet Jelly
turn it louder Josh Morton Music, you aint heard about em, Truest to ever do it, watch out, truest to ever do it, watch out Truest to ever do it, watch
hang it on the wall Out the window, catch it 'fore it falls My jelly, my roll, sweet mama, don't let it fall Everybody have a jelly roll like mine,
jelly she moaning like Lisa She ain't got a visa She leaning like Pisa I eat her like pizza Save her in the morning like the last slice Roll her like dice
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave, When Gabriel blow his trumpet, I will rise from my grave, For some of your good jelly roll
Mister jelly roll baker Can I please be your slave When Gabriel blows his horn I'm going to rise from my grave For your sweet jelly roll You bake
Jelly roll, jelly roll Sitting on a fence If you don't get it You ain't got no sense Now I'm wild about my jelly 'Bout my sweet jelly roll When you
Mister jelly roll baker Can I please be your slave When Gabriel blows his horn I’m going to rise from my grave For your sweet jelly roll You bake
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