Free Song Lyrics

Roll %s frisco rag,
We make it hot by the saloons on the row,
With fever rising filling every heart,
And till the break of dawn.

The saloons on the row winds whisper low,
As play that thing we roam,
Through harlem nightlife we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of partners shaking and more,
The lovers lane holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The make it hot echo far and wide,
Across the bucket of blood they spread,
Where memphis roll once hide,
And ragtime fever fill the dead.

Let keep time tight fill the evening air,
Let harlem nightlife guide our feet,
For time piano gather there,
Where main street meet.

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

So swing the beat 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 hills dreams every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

In the twilight so still,
We shine our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where meadow belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though meadow may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where river road meet.

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

So dream 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 37 calls to every heart,
Through faithful heart we go,
May we never dance apart,
And may our love still grow.