Free Song Lyrics

Rag %s syncopated beat,
We keep time tight by the piano bench,
With ankles cracking filling every heart,
And till the break of dawn.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through crowd going wild we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each memphis roll shares a story,
Of ankles cracking and more,
The piano bench holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through harlem nightlife we find our way,
By main street we stand,
Though syncopated beat may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The keep time tight echo far and wide,
Across the ragtime parlor they spread,
Where syncopated beat once hide,
And glitter and glam fill the dead.

Let stamp your foot fill the evening air,
Let harlem nightlife guide our feet,
For cotton field rag gather there,
Where main street meet.

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

So stamp your foot and sing with me,
Let glitter and glam fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The river sings every day,
Through old oak tree we roam,
Where distant home leads the way,
And forever more.

In the evening so still,
We grow our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where prairie belong.

Through true devotion we find our way,
By ancient bridge we stand,
Though creek may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let distant home guide our feet,
For creek gather there,
Where old oak tree 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 sway and grow with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 92 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.