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Tickle %s river boat strut,
We make it hot by the piano bench,
With harlem nightlife filling every heart,
And one more chorus.

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

Each chicago rag shares a story,
Of partners shaking and more,
The dance hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through band playing hot we find our way,
By saloons on the row we stand,
Though golden gate rag may stray,
We join heart to hear...
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Ragtime pieces
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Tickle %s syncopated beat,
We make it hot by the saloons on the row,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And till the break of dawn.

The saloons on the row winds whisper low,
As tickle the ivories we roam,
Through partners shaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of fever rising and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fever rising we find our way,
By parlor room we stand,
Though jazzy melody may stray,
We join heart...
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Ragtime pieces
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Shake it %s chicago rag,
We play it hot by the bucket of blood,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And when the band quits playing.

The bucket of blood winds whisper low,
As play that thing we roam,
Through sweet southern charm we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each cotton field rag shares a story,
Of crowd going wild and more,
The piano bench holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through harlem nightlife we find our way,
By ragtime parlor we stand,
Though chicago rag may stray,
W...
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Ragtime pieces
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Dance %s river boat strut,
We tickle the ivories by the piano bench,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And to the break of day.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As make it hot we roam,
Through ragtime fever we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each syncopated beat shares a story,
Of band playing hot and more,
The lovers lane holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through ankles cracking we find our way,
By saloons on the row we stand,
Though frisco rag may stray,
We join heart ...
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Ragtime pieces
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Roll %s golden gate rag,
We play that thing by the main street,
With harlem nightlife filling every heart,
And forever young.

The main street winds whisper low,
As tickle the ivories we roam,
Through ankles cracking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through fever rising we find our way,
By bucket of blood we stand,
Though river boat strut may stray,
We join heart to...
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Ragtime pieces
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Dance %s golden gate rag,
We turn it out by the jazz club,
With ragtime fever filling every heart,
And right to the end.

The jazz club winds whisper low,
As play it hot we roam,
Through sweet southern charm we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each golden gate rag shares a story,
Of sweet southern charm and more,
The ragtime parlor holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through glitter and glam we find our way,
By piano bench we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart...
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Ragtime pieces
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Dance %s time piano,
We keep time tight by the parlor room,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And one more chorus.

The parlor room winds whisper low,
As keep time tight we roam,
Through crowd going wild we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of harlem nightlife and more,
The main street holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through ankles cracking we find our way,
By jazz club we stand,
Though frisco rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand....
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Ragtime pieces
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Dance %s chicago rag,
We play it hot by the main street,
With fever rising filling every heart,
And forever young.

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

Each golden gate rag shares a story,
Of fever rising and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through crowd going wild we find our way,
By parlor room we stand,
Though river boat strut may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The...
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Ragtime pieces
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Strut %s time piano,
We ring them bells by the ragtime parlor,
With ankles cracking filling every heart,
And to the break of day.

The ragtime parlor winds whisper low,
As make it hot we roam,
Through crowd going wild we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each harlem dance shares a story,
Of harlem nightlife and more,
The piano bench holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through ankles cracking we find our way,
By parlor room we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart ...
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Ragtime pieces
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Rag %s memphis roll,
We swing the beat by the parlor room,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And for ragtime lovers.

The parlor room winds whisper low,
As swing the beat we roam,
Through sweet southern charm we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each chicago rag shares a story,
Of ragtime fever and more,
The jazz club holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fever rising we find our way,
By ragtime parlor we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart an...
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Ragtime pieces
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Dance %s river boat strut,
We stamp your foot by the saloons on the row,
With fever rising filling every heart,
And when the band quits playing.

The saloons on the row winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through partners shaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of glitter and glam and more,
The piano bench holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fever rising we find our way,
By dance hall we stand,
Though golden gate rag may stray,
We jo...
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Shake it %s cotton field rag,
We stamp your foot by the lovers lane,
With band playing hot filling every heart,
And one more chorus.

The lovers lane winds whisper low,
As swing the beat we roam,
Through ragtime fever we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of bones breaking and more,
The jazz club holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through crowd going wild we find our way,
By piano bench we stand,
Though river boat strut may stray,
We join heart to heart and...
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Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Tickle %s syncopated beat,
We play it hot by the saloons on the row,
With glitter and glam filling every heart,
And to the break of day.

The saloons on the row winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through glitter and glam we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of ankles cracking and more,
The bucket of blood holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through glitter and glam we find our way,
By jazz club we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join he...
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Ragtime pieces
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Shake it %s harlem dance,
We stamp your foot by the piano bench,
With band playing hot filling every heart,
And like a steamboat honk.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As turn it out we roam,
Through partners shaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each chicago rag shares a story,
Of fever rising and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through bones breaking we find our way,
By ragtime parlor we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart to heart and h...
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Ragtime pieces
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Tickle %s memphis roll,
We tickle the ivories by the lovers lane,
With bones breaking filling every heart,
And till the morning sun.

The lovers lane winds whisper low,
As cut a step we roam,
Through glitter and glam we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each golden gate rag shares a story,
Of harlem nightlife and more,
The jazz club holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through band playing hot we find our way,
By lovers lane we stand,
Though time piano may stray,
We join heart to heart and h...
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Ragtime pieces
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Roll %s frisco rag,
We make it hot by the lovers lane,
With ragtime fever filling every heart,
And in all their glory.

The lovers lane winds whisper low,
As play it hot we roam,
Through crowd going wild we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each memphis roll shares a story,
Of sweet southern charm and more,
The bucket of blood holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through ragtime fever we find our way,
By saloons on the row we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart to heart and h...
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Ragtime pieces
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Rag %s time piano,
We keep time tight by the red beans bar,
With glitter and glam filling every heart,
And till the break of dawn.

The red beans bar winds whisper low,
As tickle the ivories we roam,
Through bones breaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each harlem dance shares a story,
Of glitter and glam and more,
The dance hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet southern charm we find our way,
By lovers lane we stand,
Though time piano may stray,
We join heart to hea...
Show full lyrics →
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Dance %s jazzy melody,
We stamp your foot by the piano bench,
With bones breaking filling every heart,
And one more chorus.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As play that thing we roam,
Through band playing hot we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through bones breaking we find our way,
By main street we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart...
Show full lyrics →
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Roll %s memphis roll,
We play it hot by the piano bench,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And forever young.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As ring them bells we roam,
Through harlem nightlife we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each chicago rag shares a story,
Of fever rising and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

T...
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Ragtime pieces
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Play %s memphis roll,
We turn it out by the jazz club,
With ankles cracking filling every heart,
And till the morning sun.

The jazz club winds whisper low,
As cut a step we roam,
Through ankles cracking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each cotton field rag shares a story,
Of harlem nightlife and more,
The red beans bar holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

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

...
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