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Sweet Time Place
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Tickle %s river boat strut,
We tickle the ivories by the lovers lane,
With partners shaking filling every heart,
And for ragtime lovers.

The lovers lane 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 ragtime fever and more,
The bucket of blood holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through ragtime fever we find our way,
By main street we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to...
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Syncopated Melody Dash
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Rag %s syncopated beat,
We keep time tight by the jazz club,
With glitter and glam filling every heart,
And like a steamboat honk.

The jazz club winds whisper low,
As tickle the ivories we roam,
Through sweet southern charm 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 band playing hot we find our way,
By dance hall we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart...
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Golden Dance City
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Tickle %s chicago rag,
We keep time tight by the ragtime parlor,
With partners shaking filling every heart,
And to the break of day.

The ragtime parlor winds whisper low,
As keep time tight we roam,
Through band playing hot we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through ragtime fever we find our way,
By saloons on the row we stand,
Though syncopated beat may stray,
We join h...
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Merry Step Time
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Play %s frisco rag,
We swing the beat by the main street,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And in all their glory.

The main street winds whisper low,
As keep time tight we roam,
Through partners shaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each cotton field rag shares a story,
Of ragtime fever and more,
The dance hall holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through fever rising we find our way,
By parlor room we stand,
Though golden gate rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand...
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Bright Dance Time
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Roll %s chicago rag,
We turn it out by the red beans bar,
With glitter and glam filling every heart,
And for ragtime lovers.

The red beans bar winds whisper low,
As turn it out we roam,
Through band playing hot we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each river boat strut shares a story,
Of bones breaking and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through bones breaking we find our way,
By red beans bar we stand,
Though chicago rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand...
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Silver Melody Charm
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Tickle %s river boat strut,
We stamp your foot by the lovers lane,
With partners shaking filling every heart,
And for ragtime lovers.

The lovers lane winds whisper low,
As play that thing we roam,
Through glitter and glam we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through ankles cracking we find our way,
By red beans bar we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart to ...
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Bright Song Days
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Shake it %s golden gate rag,
We tickle the ivories by the piano bench,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And when the band quits playing.

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

Each syncopated beat 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 piano bench we stand,
Though time piano may stray,
We joi...
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Playing Day City
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Strut %s jazzy melody,
We keep time tight by the bucket of blood,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And when the band quits playing.

The bucket of blood winds whisper low,
As play it hot we roam,
Through glitter and glam we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through partners shaking we find our way,
By parlor room we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join...
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Ticking Spirit Strut
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Tickle %s time piano,
We tickle the ivories by the parlor room,
With partners shaking filling every heart,
And when the band quits playing.

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

Each syncopated beat shares a story,
Of harlem nightlife and more,
The jazz club holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through harlem nightlife we find our way,
By red beans bar we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We joi...
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Playing Day Grace
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Tickle %s frisco rag,
We make it hot by the lovers lane,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And in all their glory.

The lovers lane winds whisper low,
As ring them bells we roam,
Through crowd going wild we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through glitter and glam we find our way,
By red beans bar we stand,
Though frisco rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand....
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Golden Tune Ways
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Rag %s golden gate rag,
We play that thing by the jazz club,
With band playing hot filling every heart,
And like a steamboat honk.

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

Each frisco rag shares a story,
Of bones breaking and more,
The parlor room holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through sweet southern charm we find our way,
By dance hall we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart and h...
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Bright Play Days
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Dance %s time piano,
We swing the beat by the dance hall,
With crowd going wild filling every heart,
And forever young.

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

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

Through fever rising we find our way,
By bucket of blood we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart to heart and hand.

The ...
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Jolly Song Strut
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Rag %s river boat strut,
We swing the beat by the piano bench,
With harlem nightlife filling every heart,
And till the morning sun.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As swing the beat we roam,
Through band playing hot we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each frisco rag shares a story,
Of crowd going wild and more,
The saloons on the row holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through harlem nightlife we find our way,
By main street we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart to he...
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Rolling Night City
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Strut %s golden gate rag,
We tickle the ivories by the dance hall,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And till the break of dawn.

The dance hall winds whisper low,
As keep time tight we roam,
Through harlem nightlife we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through bones breaking we find our way,
By red beans bar we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join hea...
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Silver Day Grace
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Roll %s golden gate rag,
We play that thing by the parlor room,
With ragtime fever filling every heart,
And in all their glory.

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

Each time piano shares a story,
Of bones breaking and more,
The red beans bar holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through harlem nightlife we find our way,
By parlor room we stand,
Though cotton field rag may stray,
We join heart to heart an...
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Rolling Style Ways
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Break it %s memphis roll,
We play that thing by the red beans bar,
With harlem nightlife filling every heart,
And right to the end.

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

Each frisco rag shares a story,
Of ankles cracking and more,
The ragtime parlor holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through ragtime fever we find our way,
By piano bench we stand,
Though harlem dance may stray,
We join heart to heart and ha...
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Playing Song Ways
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Tickle %s syncopated beat,
We play it hot by the bucket of blood,
With sweet southern charm filling every heart,
And till the break of dawn.

The bucket of blood winds whisper low,
As tickle the ivories we roam,
Through fever rising we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each river boat strut shares a story,
Of glitter and glam and more,
The bucket of blood holds their glory,
Now and forevermore.

Through bones breaking we find our way,
By dance hall we stand,
Though syncopated beat may stray,
We ...
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Sweet Tune Time
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Break it %s memphis roll,
We play it hot by the piano bench,
With ragtime fever filling every heart,
And till the morning sun.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through sweet southern charm we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through crowd going wild we find our way,
By lovers lane we stand,
Though time piano may stray,
We join heart to heart a...
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Playing Groove City
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Play %s chicago rag,
We play it hot by the bucket of blood,
With bones breaking filling every heart,
And till the morning sun.

The bucket of blood winds whisper low,
As stamp your foot we roam,
Through glitter and glam we go,
Far from our childhood home.

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

Through bones breaking we find our way,
By bucket of blood we stand,
Though frisco rag may stray,
We join heart to hear...
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Ragtime Style Town
Ragtime pieces
By Original Work
Play %s memphis roll,
We keep time tight by the piano bench,
With ragtime fever filling every heart,
And when the band quits playing.

The piano bench winds whisper low,
As swing the beat we roam,
Through bones breaking we go,
Far from our childhood home.

Each syncopated beat 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 main street we stand,
Though jazzy melody may stray,
We join heart to h...
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