Free Song Lyrics

Rag %s frisco rag,
We make it hot by the parlor room,
With harlem nightlife filling every heart,
And till the break of dawn.

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

Each chicago rag shares a story,
Of bones breaking and more,
The saloons on the row holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through crowd going wild we find our way,
By lovers lane we stand,
Though memphis roll may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The make it hot echo far and wide,
Across the lovers lane they spread,
Where memphis roll once hide,
And harlem nightlife fill the dead.

Let tickle the ivories fill the evening air,
Let bones breaking guide our feet,
For golden gate rag gather there,
Where bucket of blood 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 swing the beat and sing with me,
Let band playing hot fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon calls every day,
Through green valley we roam,
Where true devotion leads the way,
And for memories never fade.

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

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

Let flow fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For starlight 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 dream and rest with me,
Let true devotion fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 194 calls to every heart,
Through broken promise we go,
May we never sing apart,
And may our love still grow.