Who says a jazz band can't play dance music?
Who says a rock band can't play funky?
Who says a funk band can't play rock? Oh yeah
We're gonna play »
Who Says a Funk Band Can't Play Rock?!
You Got the Funk, We Got the Funk
by Funkadelic
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When I was a lad I was a little bit shy.
Something came along and caught my eye.
When I heard the jazz band strike up
I swear »
Got My Own Thing Now
Hot
by Squirrel Nut Zippers
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hear a heavenly tune that went to the devil
Because the jazz bands they started pickin' it
Then put a trick in it, a jazzy kick in it
They've got »
Pack Up Your Sins and Go to the Devil
A-Tisket, A-Tasket: Original Recordings 1936-1941 [Naxos]
by Ella Fitzgerald
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The jazz band
Listen to your heart,
Listen to the clock,
Listen to the train.
A heart's got rhythm,
A clock's got rhythm,
A train's got rhythm. »
Tubby Meets a Jazz Band
The Manhattan Transfer Meets Tubby the Tuba
by The Manhattan Transfer
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the jazz band playing
He was happy as a lark
To each measure he kept swaying
And he stayed 'til after dark
Then back to the land he knew
Thrilled »
Little Jazz Bird
My Gentleman Friend
by Blossom Dearie
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another story,
Were he but living here today,
With his thousand wives or more,
A jazz band on some Egypt shore,
He could dance the night and day »
Twelfth Street Rag
Country Guitar
by Hank Snow
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the jazz band playing
He was happy as a lark
To each measure he kept swaying
And he stayed 'til after dark
Then back to the land he knew
Thrilled »
Little Jazz Bird
Naughty Baby
by Maureen McGovern
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a locomotive, here he comes again
Meow said the kitty PUPPY bow-wow-wow
Go and pick your guitar, Johnny donæ?° stop now, oh baby
Backed up by a jazz band, layin' »
Go Go Go
Reelin' & Rockin': The Very Best of Chuck Berry [Box Set]
by Chuck Berry
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a jazz band on my hearse wagon
Raise hell as I stroll along
Let her go Let her go
God bless her
Wherever she may be
She may search this whole wide »
St. James Infirmary
The Club Hangover Broadcasts with Jackie Coon
by Jack Teagarden
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girl to sing me a song.
Put a jazz band on my hearse wagon.
Raise Hell as I roll along.
Roll out your rubber tired carriage,
Roll out your old »
St. James Infirmary
The Long Ride
by Ramblin' Jack Elliott
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Put a jazz band on my hearse wagon.
Raise Hell as I roll along.
Roll out your rubber tired carriage,
Roll out your old time hat.
Twelve men going »
St James Infirmary
Anthology
by Louis Armstrong
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gold piece on my watch chain
God'll know I died standin' pat
I want six crap-shooters for pall bearers
Chorus girl to sing me a song
Put a jazz »
St. James' Infirmary
Solid Gold Collection
by Louis Armstrong
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the moment was set right,
We looked each other in the eyes
And cut off the light,
That's all we did that night
While listening to the jazz band,
Hugging »
First Kiss
A New Appreciation
by Tracey Cullen
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you
And I know a real hot spot
I can take you anywhere you want to go
I know a place down by the tracks
Where they got a little jazz band
It's »
The Sugar Shack
Ivory
by Teena Marie
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curdling like cream,
as I was being led by the hand.
through the sound of sirens--
and the distant noise of some drunken jazz band,
through the stench »
Out of the Blue (Into the Fire)
Infected
by Astarti String Orchestra
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the hand.
Through the sound of sirens
And the distant noise of some drunken jazz band,
Through the stench of disinfectant
That "Infected" my head, »
Out of the Blue (Into the Fire)
Versus the World
by The The
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Who says a jazz band
Can't play dance music?
Who says a rock band
Can't play funky?
Who says a funk band
can't play rock?
Oh yeah!
We're gonna »
Who Says a Funk Band Can't Play Rock?
Pumping Vinyl
by Funkadelic
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jouer cabaret
Pas les madelons d'infortune
Je peux vous dire qu'elle en rívait
D'un jazz band sous un clair de lune
D'un chapeau claque avec des strass »
Elle Voulait Jouer Cabaret
Mademoiselle Chante
by Patricia Kaas
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dance
To a jazz band
On a cruise ship
Near an island
And your hair's up
You wear a short dress
And a wide smile
Your movements are careless »
Tapdance
Make the Clocks Move
by Kevin Devine
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gold piece on my watch chain
God'll know I died standin' pat
I want six crap-shooters for pall bearers
Chorus girl to sing me a song
Put a jazz »
St. James Infirmary
The Roots of AC/DC
by Louis Armstrong
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Clarinet Claire
With her screamin' red hair
And her toes wigglin' in the sand
Toes wigglin' in the sand
Who leads in her school's jazz band
It's »
Clarinet Claire [Dixieland]
Scat's My Bag
by Erika Paul
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On The Saxophone
Sassy Sarah On The Saxophone
Her melodies tell us her story
Sarah, take it on home
It would soon be time to audition
jazz band, marching »
Sassy Sarah on the Saxophone [Funk Fusion]
Scat's My Bag
by Erika Paul
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Oh, how my heart sings
Oh, Hallelujah
Oh, love those things
They bounce like a kid on a trampoline
They swing like a 40's jazz band
They stand up »
Hallelujah
3 Balloons
by Stephen Lynch
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the road
Trombone Bob sits back on the open tailgate
To get a good slide on his long trombone
When the band tours from town to town
Trombone Bob sits »
Tailgate Trombone Bob [Afro Cuban Son/Mambo]
Scat's My Bag
by Erika Paul
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man
This is the music of a hip-hop band
jazz, well you can call it that
But this jazz retains a new format
Point, where you misjudged us, »
Talkin' All That Jazz
In Full Gear
by Stetsasonic
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