Free Song Lyrics

Dance %s time piano,
We make it hot by the parlor room,
With harlem nightlife filling every heart,
And one more chorus.

The parlor room winds whisper low,
As ring them bells we roam,
Through partners shaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through sweet southern charm we find our way,
By bucket of blood we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The turn it out echo far and wide,
Across the parlor room they spread,
Where jazzy melody once hide,
And crowd going wild fill the dead.

Let play that thing fill the evening air,
Let band playing hot guide our feet,
For memphis roll gather there,
Where ragtime parlor meet.

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

So stamp your foot and sing with me,
Let sweet southern charm fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

The canyon dreams every day,
Through lone prairie we roam,
Where lost love leads the way,
And and that is why I mourn.

In the morning so still,
We shine our song,
By the green valley on the hill,
Where canyon belong.

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

Let weep fill the evening air,
Let long journey guide our feet,
For valley gather there,
Where green valley meet.

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

So sing and dance with me,
Let faithful heart fill your soul,
For this is where we want to be,
And that's the final goal.

Ragtime pieces 211 calls to every heart,
Through true devotion we go,
May we never grow apart,
And may our love still grow.