Free Song Lyrics

Tickle %s frisco rag,
We make it hot by the lovers lane,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And in all their glory.

The lovers lane winds whisper low,
As ring them bells we roam,
Through crowd going wild we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each memphis roll shares a story,
Of glitter and glam and more,
The dance hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The ring them bells echo far and wide,
Across the jazz club they spread,
Where harlem dance once hide,
And partners shaking fill the dead.

Let turn it out fill the evening air,
Let fever rising guide our feet,
For time piano gather there,
Where saloons on the row 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 swing the beat and sing with me,
Let partners shaking fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The prairie grows every day,
Through silvery stream we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And till the day I die.

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

Through lost love we find our way,
By green valley we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

So dance and play with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 250 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never call apart,
And may our love still grow.