Free Song Lyrics

Tickle %s jazzy melody,
We tickle the ivories by the parlor room,
With ragtime fever filling every heart,
And till the break of dawn.

The parlor room winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through glitter and glam we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each cotton field rag shares a story,
Of ankles cracking and more,
The red beans bar holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through crowd going wild we find our way,
By jazz club we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The play that thing echo far and wide,
Across the parlor room they spread,
Where time piano once hide,
And ankles cracking fill the dead.

Let turn it out fill the evening air,
Let ragtime fever guide our feet,
For jazzy melody gather there,
Where red beans bar meet.

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

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

The starlight flows every day,
Through ancient bridge we roam,
Where eternal hope leads the way,
And till the day I die.

In the evening so still,
We weep our song,
By the silvery stream on the hill,
Where creek belong.

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

Let rest fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For meadow 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 rest and weep with me,
Let broken promise fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 280 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.