Lyrics:
Here I go again, I hear those trumpets blow again.
All aglow again, takin' a chance on love.
Here I slide again, about to take that ride again.
Mr. Trombone, play some corn
I ain't carin' what notes
Mr. Trumpet, grab a horn
Brother, give me hot notes
Oh baby, I don't want
Any tune
lovely tone
In every trumpet sound that has a beauty all its own
So how can we say something so real has really gone away?
I hear him now, I always will
And trumpets blew, and angels flew on the other side, dear
And you're all I see, and you're all I'll need
There's a love that God puts in your heart
Mr. Trombone, play some corn
I ain't carin' what notes
Mr. Trumpet, grab a horn
Brother, give me hot notes
Oh baby, I don't want
Any tune
“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
Buddy Bolden tune up
Blowing horn was his game
Born with a silver trumpet in his mouth
He played the horn before he talked
Born on the after
(retired)
Jimmy Carl Black (drums, trumpet, vocals)
Ian Underwood (piano, woodwinds)
Motorhead Sherwood (soprano, baritone saxophone)
Suzy Creamcheese
Spirit, absinthe
Seven seals
Devilish creatures
Trumpets the end of time
Cloven hooves
Anti-saint wormwood
Catapulting your mind
Into the jaws
desert me
Then there's nothin'
In the world can hurt me
Long as I'm singin' my song.
Give me trumpets ... legato
Put
Here I go again, I hear those trumpets blow again.
All aglow again, takin' a chance on love.
Here I slide again, about to take that ride again.
Ton upon ton, they called for war at the rise of the sun.
Out went the call to one and to all
That echoed and rolled like the thunder.
Trumpets
name I brought the shame
But still I long to be
In that house down the block with my family
When Gabriel blows his trumpet
And time will be no
I'm rockin'
Won't you rock with me?
Long time we no have no nice time
You-you doo-doo-doo, yeah, think about that!
(Trumpet solo)
This is my
Let the drums roll out
Let the trumpets call
While the people shout
"Strike up the band!"
Let the cymbals ring
Callin' one and all
While
grunt.
The elephant in the forest goes trumpet, trumpet,
trumpet, trumpet, trumpet, trumpet.
The elephant in the forest goes trumpet, trumpet,
trumpet
grunt.
The elephant in the forest goes trumpet, trumpet,
trumpet, trumpet, trumpet, trumpet.
The elephant in the forest goes trumpet, trumpet,
trumpet
coffee that's perking
Ain't got no winnings to lose
Ain't got a dream that is working
I ain't got nothing but the blues
When trumpets flare up
I
Buddy Bolden tune up
Blowing horn was his game
Born with a silver trumpet in his mouth
He played the horn before he talked
Born on the after beat
grunt, grunt
दरियाई घोड़ा Jungle में करे grunt, grunt, grunt
Grunt, grunt, grunt
Jungle में हाथी करे trumpet, trumpet
Trumpet, trumpet, trumpet, trumpet
about any trumpet playin' band
It ain't what they call Rock and Roll
And the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans, they play Creole
Creole
And then the man he
But I only have the nerve to stare
I can feel a something pounding in my brain
Just any time that someone speaks your name
Trumpets sound I hear
down to her on Sunday
Salute her when her birthday comes
For Halloween buy her a trumpet
For Christmas, give her a drum
hallelujah day
On that hallelujah day
O Lord, I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching in
O when the trumpet sounds the call
O when
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