Lyrics:
sugar shake it free
And do the Dixieland rock with me, hey, hey
With the blue light shining on her swinging hips
She got the drummer so nervous that
sugar shake it free
And do the dixieland rock with me, hey, hey
With the blue light shining on her swinging hips
She got the drummer so nervous that
sugar shake it free
And do the dixieland rock with me, hey, hey
With the blue light shining on her swinging hips
She got the drummer so nervous that
entertaining the gang
Clinging and clanging with a bing and a bang
Changing the town from dead to alive
The band they call the Dixieland Five
You're gonna
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
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
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
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,
entertaining the gang
Clinging and clanging with a bing and a bang
Changing the town from dead to alive
The band they call the Dixieland Five
You're gonna
Honey, when we're dancin',
It's so divine!
Kinda we're much closer,
Closer than a quarter to nine!
Love that band on the Dixieland,
Gotta rhythm
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
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
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
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
She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans
Than a fancy evening dress
And with her windows rolled down
And her hair all blown around
She's a hot
She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans
Than a fancy evening dress
And with her windows rolled down
And her hair all blown around
She's a hot
,_részlete,_ "Joe Muranyi")
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