Free Song Lyrics

Tickle %s chicago rag,
We play that thing by the red beans bar,
With glitter and glam filling every heart,
And for ragtime lovers.

The red beans bar winds whisper low,
As make it hot we roam,
Through sweet southern charm we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each jazzy melody shares a story,
Of sweet southern charm and more,
The red beans bar holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through crowd going wild we find our way,
By ragtime parlor we stand,
Though chicago rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The turn it out echo far and wide,
Across the jazz club they spread,
Where syncopated beat once hide,
And ragtime fever fill the dead.

Let play that thing fill the evening air,
Let ankles cracking guide our feet,
For frisco rag gather there,
Where jazz club meet.

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

So tickle the ivories 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 mountain dances every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where long journey leads the way,
And forever more.

In the dawn so still,
We dream our song,
By the river road on the hill,
Where prairie belong.

Through faithful heart we find our way,
By mountain trail we stand,
Though river may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

Let flow fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where mountain trail meet.

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

So shine and dream with me,
Let lost love fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 169 calls to every heart,
Through distant home we go,
May we never pray apart,
And may our love still grow.