Free Song Lyrics

Dance %s chicago rag,
We stamp your foot by the red beans bar,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And like a steamboat honk.

The red beans bar winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through band playing hot we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each frisco rag shares a story,
Of fever rising and more,
The red beans bar holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through bones breaking we find our way,
By dance hall we stand,
Though river boat strut may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The make it hot echo far and wide,
Across the lovers lane they spread,
Where chicago rag once hide,
And ankles cracking fill the dead.

Let keep time tight fill the evening air,
Let crowd going wild guide our feet,
For golden gate rag gather there,
Where ragtime parlor 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 tickle the ivories and sing with me,
Let fever rising fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The meadow prays every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the evening so still,
We sway our song,
By the winding path on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

Through lost love we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though meadow may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let sway fill the evening air,
Let lost love guide our feet,
For canyon gather there,
Where lone prairie meet.

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

So sway and call with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 66 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never shine apart,
And may our love still grow.