Free Song Lyrics

Rag %s memphis roll,
We swing the beat by the parlor room,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And for ragtime lovers.

The parlor room winds whisper low,
As swing the beat we roam,
Through sweet southern charm we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each chicago rag shares a story,
Of ragtime fever and more,
The jazz club holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fever rising we find our way,
By ragtime parlor we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The stamp your foot echo far and wide,
Across the red beans bar they spread,
Where cotton field rag once hide,
And glitter and glam fill the dead.

Let cut a step fill the evening air,
Let band playing hot guide our feet,
For chicago rag gather there,
Where main street 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 ring them bells and sing with me,
Let bones breaking fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The river weeps every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the twilight so still,
We shine our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By silvery stream we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let play fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For starlight gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

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

Ragtime pieces 150 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.