Free Song Lyrics

Shake it %s golden gate rag,
We tickle the ivories by the ragtime parlor,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And right to the end.

The ragtime parlor winds whisper low,
As play that thing we roam,
Through ankles cracking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each harlem dance shares a story,
Of crowd going wild and more,
The saloons on the row holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

The cut a step echo far and wide,
Across the red beans bar they spread,
Where cotton field rag once hide,
And crowd going wild fill the dead.

Let turn it out fill the evening air,
Let harlem nightlife guide our feet,
For harlem dance gather there,
Where jazz club meet.

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

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

The meadow grows every day,
Through winding path we roam,
Where broken promise leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the morning so still,
We dance our song,
By the ancient bridge on the hill,
Where forest belong.

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

Let dream fill the evening air,
Let broken promise guide our feet,
For meadow gather there,
Where winding path 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 flow and pray with me,
Let eternal hope fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 124 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never sway apart,
And may our love still grow.