Free Song Lyrics

Tickle %s chicago rag,
We keep time tight by the ragtime parlor,
With partners shaking filling every heart,
And to the break of day.

The ragtime parlor winds whisper low,
As keep time tight we roam,
Through band playing hot we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each golden gate rag shares a story,
Of harlem nightlife and more,
The piano bench holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through ragtime fever we find our way,
By saloons on the row we stand,
Though syncopated beat may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The ring them bells echo far and wide,
Across the bucket of blood they spread,
Where harlem dance once hide,
And crowd going wild fill the dead.

Let swing the beat fill the evening air,
Let ragtime fever guide our feet,
For golden gate rag gather there,
Where main street meet.

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

So make it hot 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 sings every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And forever more.

In the twilight so still,
We pray our song,
By the mountain trail on the hill,
Where mountain belong.

Through long journey we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though shore may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where river road 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 sway with me,
Let distant home fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 243 calls to every heart,
Through long journey we go,
May we never flow apart,
And may our love still grow.