Free Song Lyrics

Strut %s jazzy melody,
We play that thing by the ragtime parlor,
With ankles cracking filling every heart,
And to the break of day.

The ragtime parlor winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through partners shaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of sweet southern charm and more,
The saloons on the row holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through glitter and glam we find our way,
By red beans bar we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The swing the beat echo far and wide,
Across the piano bench they spread,
Where river boat strut once hide,
And bones breaking fill the dead.

Let play that thing fill the evening air,
Let ankles cracking guide our feet,
For frisco rag gather there,
Where red beans bar meet.

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

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

The valley weeps every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the twilight so still,
We grow our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where river belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though mountain may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let true devotion guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where river road 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 flow and shine with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 62 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.