Open Poetry #29 |
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'Mistah Jittah-bug" Big Band Lyrics |
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martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
I've got a friend, name of Jittahbug Let me tell you he cuts a rug, and while the rest are being thugs, my man does the Jitterbug (horns) da la la, doo dee. da la la, doo dee. da la la, doo dee. daa lah, daa lah, dah lah dee When he walks, in, room, The hep chicks, do, swoon You know what he's ta do The Jitterbug Theu and Thru He grabs the, cutest girl and takes her, for a swirl look her skirt, does, twirl My, oh my that cat can whirl He's a Mistag Jittahbug The man swings, and cuts a rug While you are being thugs Heeee does the JITTERBUG (horns) Now here comes the heavy beat Youll really stomp your feet Youre in for such a treat Mr Jittahbug, watch him leap (drum solo) We're almost thru, with, you and the Molls, they really flew Theyre runnin after you Mistah Jittahbug, at the zoo Ah OOO OOO. Ah, EEE Ah OOO OOO. Ah, EEE EEE OOO OOO, I EEE I EEE I EEE I EEE OOO He's a Mistah Jittahbug. While you are being thugs. He burned up persian rugs Thats My friend, The JITTERBUG!!! (FIN and DIP) |
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