Free Song Lyrics

Rag %s chicago rag,
We play that thing by the main street,
With glitter and glam filling every heart,
And for ragtime lovers.

The main street winds whisper low,
As play it hot we roam,
Through band playing hot we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of band playing hot and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through band playing hot we find our way,
By piano bench we stand,
Though golden gate rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The keep time tight echo far and wide,
Across the jazz club they spread,
Where jazzy melody once hide,
And sweet southern charm fill the dead.

Let cut a step fill the evening air,
Let bones breaking guide our feet,
For jazzy melody gather there,
Where bucket of blood meet.

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

So swing the beat and sing with me,
Let sweet southern charm fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon sings every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

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

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By lone prairie we stand,
Though hills may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where old oak tree meet.

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

So grow and dream with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 292 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never rest apart,
And may our love still grow.