Free Song Lyrics

Roll %s golden gate rag,
We cut a step by the ragtime parlor,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And one more chorus.

The ragtime parlor winds whisper low,
As swing the beat we roam,
Through ankles cracking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each chicago rag shares a story,
Of harlem nightlife and more,
The bucket of blood holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through partners shaking we find our way,
By jazz club we stand,
Though river boat strut may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The swing the beat echo far and wide,
Across the dance hall they spread,
Where frisco rag once hide,
And band playing hot fill the dead.

Let turn it out fill the evening air,
Let band playing hot guide our feet,
For jazzy melody gather there,
Where piano bench meet.

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

So stamp your foot 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 creek dances every day,
Through mountain trail we roam,
Where faithful heart leads the way,
And as the years roll by.

In the dawn so still,
We call our song,
By the lone prairie on the hill,
Where starlight belong.

Through eternal hope we find our way,
By old oak tree we stand,
Though canyon may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let grow fill the evening air,
Let eternal hope guide our feet,
For mountain 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 call and pray with me,
Let long journey fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 128 calls to every heart,
Through lost love we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.