Lyrics:
Than this old hag.
It's Jelly Roll Morton, and a shiny cornet,
And jazzin' the rag!
The lady ain't been born
Can take the place of a horn,
With
spinning around his grave
Play Jelly Roll Morton, play, "Lucille"
Play, "Deep In a Dream" and play "Driving Wheel"
Play, "Moonlight Sonata" in F-sharp
Just another night in New York City
Snow comes down, looks real pretty
Don't know how but suddenly there you are
With Jelly Roll Morton playin' for
volutes enflammées
Du piano de Jelly Roll Morton
Hey!
Oh, come on back, come on!
Pamela Norton
C'est le nom qui m'est venu
D'une madone aux seins
woman
Got your fever
Whatever's Jelly Roll Morton
of being built organically
Made our own sound, Jelly Roll Morton touching keys, yea
Moved into that water needed peso's
They moving great white just
Buddy Bolden Louis Armstrong Jelly Roll Morton and Fats Domino
Easy to be noble
When you're sunning in the breeze
Find out who's got what
When you're
swing in Zoot suits
Cab Calloway known for riffing on a song
While Jelly Roll Morton and Bassie plays along
This a renaissance, I aint talking about
you're Dick Butkus
One-half science and another half soul
His name's Mike D. not Fat Morton Jelly Roll
Got busy in Frisco fooled around in Fresno
Got
the King AdWhammy and you're Dick Butkus
One half science and another half soul
Nicknamed Mike D, not Fat Morton Jelly Roll
Got busy in 'Frisco, fooled
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave,
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly roll, crazy
Oh, Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you
Baby don't you know now
Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you
The way you do the bop
Like
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave,
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly
“Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave.
When Gabriel blows his trumpet, then I'll rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly roll, crazy
Ol' Miss Betty was hungry and cold.
She stop in to get some of my fresh baked jelly roll.
Says, “I love your jelly, I love home-baked jelly roll
Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you
Baby don't you know now
Jelly Roll Gum Drop, got my eyes on you
The way you do the bop
Like a spinnin'
взрывная карамелька
Обжигает нам cupcake-и
Ginger bread, ginger beer, o no, Gummy Gummy bear
Jelly bean and Jelly roll and rock-n-roll – sugar!
Sweet
Jelly
turn it louder
Josh Morton Music, you aint heard about em,
Truest to ever do it, watch out, truest to ever do it, watch out
Truest to ever do it, watch
hang it on the wall
Out the window, catch it 'fore it falls
My jelly, my roll, sweet mama, don't let it fall
Everybody have a jelly roll like mine,
jelly she moaning like Lisa
She ain't got a visa
She leaning like Pisa
I eat her like pizza
Save her in the morning like the last slice
Roll her like dice
She said, “Mr. Jelly Roll Baker, let me be your slave,
When Gabriel blow his trumpet, I will rise from my grave,
For some of your good jelly roll
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave
When Gabriel blows his horn
I'm going to rise from my grave
For your sweet jelly roll
You bake
Jelly roll, jelly roll
Sitting on a fence
If you don't get it
You ain't got no sense
Now I'm wild about my jelly
'Bout my sweet jelly roll
When you
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave
When Gabriel blows his horn
I’m going to rise from my grave
For your sweet jelly roll
You bake
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