Lyrics:
I said, "pretty baby, come on and let's do"
The Dixieland rock (Dixieland rock)
Well, the Dixieland rock (Dixieland rock)
Let your hair down,
I said, "pretty baby, come on and let's do"
The dixieland rock (dixieland rock)
Well, the dixieland rock (dixieland rock)
Let your hair down,
I said, "pretty baby, come on and let's do"
The dixieland rock (dixieland rock)
Well, the dixieland rock (dixieland rock)
Let your hair down,
Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Oh, I wish I was in Dixie, away,
Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton
Old times they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Oh, I wish I was in Dixie, away,
Look at the train the number seven-o-nine
Huffing and puffing arriving on time
Who do you think's about to arrive
The band they call the Dixieland
Old things they are not forgotten
Look away, look away, look away Dixieland
Oh I wish I was in Dixie, away, away
In Dixieland I take my stand
Tennessee lamb
And we can walk together
Down in Dixieland
Down in Dixieland
We hit all the hotspots
Hey, my money flowed like wine
'Til the lowdown
fills the air
Mississippi folks gathering there
'Cause it's Christmas time in New Orleans
You'll see a Dixieland Santa Claus
Leading the band to a good
Victoria
'Bout twenty years ago way down in New Orleans,
A group of fellers found a new kind of music
And they decided to call it...jazz,
No other
Victoria
'Bout twenty years ago way down in New Orleans,
A group of fellers found a new kind of music
And they decided to call it, jazz,
No other
Victoria
'Bout twenty years ago way down in New Orleans,
A group of fellers found a new kind of music
And they decided to call it, jazz,
No other
when we're dancing
It is so divine
Count of we're much closer
Closer than quarter to nine
The band down in Dixieland
Got a rhythm makes you clap
virtuosi,
known as "hipsters" to the trade,
wish to show you now
Precisely how
Jazz music is made.
Take some skins,
Jazz begins,
Take a bass
Steady
fills the air
Mississippi folks gathering there
'Cause it's Christmas time in New Orleans
You'll see a Dixieland Santa Claus
Leading the band
fills the air
Mississippi folks gathering there
'Cause it's Christmas time in New Orleans
You'll see a Dixieland Santa Claus
Leading the band
DIXIELAND FOR ME
(Curtis McPeake - David Watkins)
« © '64 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
I'm dreaming tonight of the mountains that's where I
fills the air
Mississippi folks gathering there
'Cause it's Christmas time in New Orleans
You'll see a Dixieland Santa Claus
Leading the band to a good
the intersection of country, soul, jazz, and the blues
And about all that leaves is Rachmaninoff, and I like him, too!
It's a great day in Dixieland
virtuosi,
known as "hipsters" to the trade,
wish to show you now
Precisely how
Jazz music is made.
Take some skins,
Jazz begins,
Take a bass
Steady
virtuosi,
known as "hipsters" to the trade,
wish to show you now
Precisely how
Jazz music is made.
Take some skins,
Jazz begins,
Take a bass
Steady
Yankee Doodle came to town
Ridin' on a pony
In Dixieland where I was born
Early on one frosty morn
Look away, look away, look away
Got a little jingle
On a Tennessee Saturday night
Couldn't feel better
I'm together with my dixieland delight
Spend my dollar
Parked in a holler
DIXIELAND FOR ME
(Curtis McPeake - David Watkins)
« © '64 Glad Music »
WITH MELBA MONTGOMERY
I'm dreaming tonight of the mountains that's where I
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