Lyrics:
Peets and J.D. happy
And set me wild and free
Then I danced out of Mississippi
To the University of Bourbon Street
I sang, "Hey (hey), Pocky A-way"
I've never had a way with women
But the hills of Iowa make me wish that I could
And I've never found a way to say I love you
But if the chance
the evenings the mist comes rolling on down
Into a northern industrial town
And there's only two teams in this town
And you must follow one or the other
I've never had a way with women
But the hills of Iowa make me wish that I could
And I've never found a way to say I love you
But if the chance
I've never had a way with women
But the hills of Iowa make me wish that I could
And I've never found a way to say I love you
But if the chance
what chords I play
What words I say or time of day it is
As it's only a Northern song
It doesn't really matter what clothes I wear
Or how I fare
Gentlefolk of Newport
Or should I say "hats and cats,"
Please lend an ear
That you all may hear
Some shimmering sharps and flats.
For those cosy
Gentlefolk of Newport
Or should I say "hats and cats,"
Please lend an ear
That you all may hear
Some shimmering sharps and flats.
For those cosy
Gentlefolk of Newport
Or should I say "hats and cats,"
Please lend an ear
That you all may hear
Some shimmering sharps and flats.
For those cosy
Police walked in for Jimmy Jazz
I said, "he ain't here, but he sure went past
Oh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz"
Satta Massagana for Jimmy Dread
Music is our one romance, yeah
May I have this dance?
Give it a chance
Who says a jazz band can't play dance music?
Who says a rock band can't play
Police walked in for Jimmy Jazz
I said, "he ain't here, but he sure went past
Oh, you're looking for Jimmy Jazz"
Satta Massagana for Jimmy Dread
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
nightmares too
From Monsters University
Alma Mater, we love you
Monsters of the world
Can you hear the call
At Monsters University
You're welcome, one and all
we ain't
living in the promise land.
"Everybody sing blow Gabriel blow,
yeah blow that ragtime jazz,
judgment day coming down here y'all in the land
at night
You may think the band are not quite right
But they are
The just play it like that
And it doesn't really matter what chords I play
What words I say
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
on amphetamines
I say
I say
Well, my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to Beat poetry
hasn't swung back in
It's a champagne year full of sober months
Through my maudlin days, through my dry moments
I saw the northern, Northern Lights
Gentlefolk of Newport
Or should I say "hats and cats,"
Please lend an ear
That you all may hear
Some shimmering sharps and flats.
For those cosy
A thousand times before
Just more more
More of that jazz
More no more of that jazz
Give me no more
No more of that jazz
Only football gives us thrills
still clear
All I find I leave behind
The song is my souvenir
[Repeat: x4]
Watching the Northern Lights
Music is our one romance, yeah
May I have this dance?
Give it a chance
Who says a jazz band can't play dance music?
Who says a rock band can't play
New York, New York
Or a village in Iowa
The only difference is the name
If you're alone
Whether on Main Street
Or on Broadway
If you're alone
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