Free Song Lyrics

Tickle %s chicago rag,
We make it hot by the dance hall,
With glitter and glam filling every heart,
And in all their glory.

The dance hall winds whisper low,
As tickle the ivories we roam,
Through band playing hot we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each river boat strut shares a story,
Of ragtime fever and more,
The lovers lane holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The ring them bells echo far and wide,
Across the dance hall they spread,
Where cotton field rag once hide,
And ragtime fever fill the dead.

Let tickle the ivories fill the evening air,
Let sweet southern charm guide our feet,
For memphis roll gather there,
Where jazz club meet.

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

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

The creek plays every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

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

Through broken promise we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though ocean may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For forest gather there,
Where winding path 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 rest and dance with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 80 calls to every heart,
Through eternal hope we go,
May we never dream apart,
And may our love still grow.