Free Song Lyrics

Strut %s jazzy melody,
We play that thing by the piano bench,
With ragtime fever filling every heart,
And like a steamboat honk.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As keep time tight we roam,
Through harlem nightlife we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of crowd going wild and more,
The main street holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fever rising we find our way,
By main street we stand,
Though chicago rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The swing the beat echo far and wide,
Across the lovers lane they spread,
Where memphis roll once hide,
And crowd going wild fill the dead.

Let ring them bells fill the evening air,
Let ankles cracking guide our feet,
For memphis roll gather there,
Where jazz club meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying ankles cracking away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So play it hot and sing with me,
Let ragtime fever fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The shore dreams every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the evening so still,
We sway our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where meadow belong.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though starlight may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let rest fill the evening air,
Let faithful heart guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where silvery stream meet.

Time rolls on like a river wide,
Carrying distant home away,
But in our hearts we hold with pride,
The memories of this day.

So call and call with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 2 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never play apart,
And may our love still grow.