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Louis Armstrong
Iconic jazz trumpeter and singer Louis Armstrong hit the music scene in the 1920s and his musical output has come to function as a foundation for jazz music throughout the remainder of the century. Armstrong's performance style is somewhat legendary; his coarse, rugged singing style and his raucous trumpet playing invest all his performances with a truly distinctive character. His influence extends well beyond jazz music and by the end of his career in the 1960s, he was widely regarded as a profound influence on popular music in general.
RECORDINGS
23 RESULTS
Ain't Misbehavin'
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Andy Razaf
Fats Waller
Harry Brooks
THEMES
Love
Dreams
Time
Memories/Nostalgia
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1929
No one to talk with
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for certain
The one I love
I'm through with flirtin'
It's just you I'm thinkin' of
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
Like Jack Horner
In the corner
Don't go nowhere
What do I care?
Your kisses are worth waitin' for
Believe me
I don't stay out late
No place to go
I'm home about eight
Just me and my radio
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' all my love for you
All by myself
No one to walk with
But I'm happy on the shelf
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
I know for certain
The one I love
I'm through with flirtin'
It's just you I'm thinkin' of
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' my love for you
Like Jack Horner
In the corner
Don't go nowhere
What do I care?
Your kisses are worth waitin' for
Believe me
I don't stay out late
No place to go
I'm home about eight
Just me and my radio
Ain't misbehavin'
I'm savin' all my love for you
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All Of Me
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Gerald Marks
Seymour Simons
THEMES
Body
Love
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1937
[Original]
You took my kisses and all my love
You taught me how to care
Am I to be just the remnant of, a one side love affair
All you took
I gladly gave
There's nothing left for me to save
All of me
Why not take all of me
Can't you see
I'm no good without you
Take my lips
I want to lose them
Take my arms
I'll never use them
Your goodbye, left me with eyes that cry
How can I go on, dear, without you
You took the part, that once was my heart
So why not take all of me
All of me
Why not take all of me
Can't you see
I'm no good without you
Take my lips
I want to lose them
Take my arms
I'll never use them
Your goodbye, left me with eyes that cry
How can I go on, dear, without you
You took the part, that once was my heart
So why not take all of me
You took my kisses and all my love
You taught me how to care
Am I to be just the remnant of, a one side love affair
All you took
I gladly gave
There's nothing left for me to save
All of me
Why not take all of me
Can't you see
I'm no good without you
Take my lips
I want to lose them
Take my arms
I'll never use them
Your goodbye, left me with eyes that cry
How can I go on, dear, without you
You took the part, that once was my heart
So why not take all of me
All of me
Why not take all of me
Can't you see
I'm no good without you
Take my lips
I want to lose them
Take my arms
I'll never use them
Your goodbye, left me with eyes that cry
How can I go on, dear, without you
You took the part, that once was my heart
So why not take all of me
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Among My Souvenirs
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Edgar Leslie
Horatio Nicholls
THEMES
Body
Memories/Nostalgia
Colours
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1942
There's nothing left for me
Of days that used to be
They're just a memory
Among my souvenirs
Some letters sad and blue
A photograph or two
I see a rose from you
Among my souvenirs
A few more tokens rest
Within my treasure chest
And, though they do their best
To give me consolation,
I count them all apart
And, as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart
Among my souvenirs
I count them all apart
And, as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart
Among my souvenirs.
Of days that used to be
They're just a memory
Among my souvenirs
Some letters sad and blue
A photograph or two
I see a rose from you
Among my souvenirs
A few more tokens rest
Within my treasure chest
And, though they do their best
To give me consolation,
I count them all apart
And, as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart
Among my souvenirs
I count them all apart
And, as the teardrops start,
I find a broken heart
Among my souvenirs.
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Blueberry Hill
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Al Lewis
Larry Stock
Vincent Rose
THEMES
Memories/Nostalgia
Dreams
Love
Places
Country/Nature
Happiness
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1964
I found my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
On Blueberry Hill, when I found you.
The moon stood still on Blueberry Hill,
And lingered until my dream came true.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
The wind in the willow played loves sweet melody.
But all of the vows we made were never to be.
Though we're apart, you're part of me still.
For you were my thrill on Blueberry Hill.
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Cabaret
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Fred Ebb
John Kander
THEMES
Names
Food and Drink
Celebration
Places
Time
GENRES
Jazz
Showtunes
YEAR
1965
What good is sitting alone in your room?
Come hear the music play.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret.
Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom.
It's time for a holiday.
Life is Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret.
Come taste the wine,
Come hear the band.
Come blow your horn,
Start celebrating,
Right this way,
Your table's waiting.
What goods admitting
some prophet of doom
To wipe every smile away?
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
So come to the Cabaret!
I used to have this girlfriend
known as Elsie.
With whom I shared
Four sordid rooms in Chelsea.
She wasn't what you'd call
A blushing flower,
As a matter of fact
She rented by the hour.
The day she died the neighbours
came to snicker:
"Well, that's what comes
from to much pills and liquor."
But when I saw her laid out like a Queen,
She was the happiest corpse
I'd ever seen.
I think of Elsie to this very day.
I'd remember how'd she turn to me and say:
"What good is sitting all alone in your room?
Come hear the music play.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret."
And as for me, and as for me,
I made up my mind back in Chelsea,
When I go, I'm going like Elsie.
Start by admitting,
From cradle to tomb,
It isn't that long a stay.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
It's only a Cabaret, old chum,
And I love a Cabaret!
Come hear the music play.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret.
Put down the knitting,
The book and the broom.
It's time for a holiday.
Life is Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret.
Come taste the wine,
Come hear the band.
Come blow your horn,
Start celebrating,
Right this way,
Your table's waiting.
What goods admitting
some prophet of doom
To wipe every smile away?
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
So come to the Cabaret!
I used to have this girlfriend
known as Elsie.
With whom I shared
Four sordid rooms in Chelsea.
She wasn't what you'd call
A blushing flower,
As a matter of fact
She rented by the hour.
The day she died the neighbours
came to snicker:
"Well, that's what comes
from to much pills and liquor."
But when I saw her laid out like a Queen,
She was the happiest corpse
I'd ever seen.
I think of Elsie to this very day.
I'd remember how'd she turn to me and say:
"What good is sitting all alone in your room?
Come hear the music play.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
Come to the Cabaret."
And as for me, and as for me,
I made up my mind back in Chelsea,
When I go, I'm going like Elsie.
Start by admitting,
From cradle to tomb,
It isn't that long a stay.
Life is a Cabaret, old chum,
It's only a Cabaret, old chum,
And I love a Cabaret!
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Dinah
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Harry Akst
Joseph Young
Sam Lewis
THEMES
Instrumental
GENRES
Jazz
Instrumental
YEAR
1930
Is there anyone finer
In the state of Carolina?
If there is and you know her
Show her to me.
Dinah
Got those Dixie eyes blazing'
How I love to sit and gazing'
To the eyes of Dinah Lee.
Every night why do I?
Shake with pride?
Cause my Dinah might
Change her mind about me.
Oh, Dinah
Should you wander to China?
I would hop an ocean liner
Just to be with Dinah Lee.
Mills bros. repeat verse.
Bing scats.
Every night why do I?
Shake with pride?
Cause my Dinah might
Change her mind about me.
The name of this song is Dinah.
Said it.
The name of this song is Dinah.
Snag it.
The name of this song is Dinah.
Ah, Tell it.
The name of this song is Dinah.
Dinah
Wander to China,
The state of Carolina
Listen and you know her
I would like to have you show her to me.
Dinah
Got those Dixie eyes blazing'
How I love to sit and gazing'
To the eyes of Dinah Lee.
Oh, Dinah
Should you wander to China
I would get me an ocean liner
Just to be with Dinah Lee.
In the state of Carolina?
If there is and you know her
Show her to me.
Dinah
Got those Dixie eyes blazing'
How I love to sit and gazing'
To the eyes of Dinah Lee.
Every night why do I?
Shake with pride?
Cause my Dinah might
Change her mind about me.
Oh, Dinah
Should you wander to China?
I would hop an ocean liner
Just to be with Dinah Lee.
Mills bros. repeat verse.
Bing scats.
Every night why do I?
Shake with pride?
Cause my Dinah might
Change her mind about me.
The name of this song is Dinah.
Said it.
The name of this song is Dinah.
Snag it.
The name of this song is Dinah.
Ah, Tell it.
The name of this song is Dinah.
Dinah
Wander to China,
The state of Carolina
Listen and you know her
I would like to have you show her to me.
Dinah
Got those Dixie eyes blazing'
How I love to sit and gazing'
To the eyes of Dinah Lee.
Oh, Dinah
Should you wander to China
I would get me an ocean liner
Just to be with Dinah Lee.
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Everybody Loves My Baby
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jack Palmer
Spencer Williams
THEMES
Baby/Children
Names
Love
Places
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1924
Yeah, everybody loves my baby
But my baby don`t love nobody but me, nobody but me
Oh, everybody wants my baby
But my baby don`t want nobody but me, that`s plain to see
Yes, she got a foam like Venus
Honest, I ain`t talking Greek
No one can come between us
She`s my Sheba, I am her Sheik
Yes, everybody loves my baby
But my baby, nobody but me, yeah, nobody but me
But my baby don`t love nobody but me, nobody but me
Oh, everybody wants my baby
But my baby don`t want nobody but me, that`s plain to see
Yes, she got a foam like Venus
Honest, I ain`t talking Greek
No one can come between us
She`s my Sheba, I am her Sheik
Yes, everybody loves my baby
But my baby, nobody but me, yeah, nobody but me
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Hellzapoppin
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Marian Grudeff
Raymond Jessell
THEMES
Food and Drink
Celebration
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1968
Hold your hats...the roof is 'bout to tumble in
Holy cats...the walls and floors are crumblin'
Hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
The whole gang's whoopin' up the whoop-de-doo
Me oh my...it's gonna be uproarious
We'll fly high...tonight we'll be notorious
Hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
And you're invited to the party too
Better look out...ain't no cook-out
We're playin' this one by ear
We through the book out
It's a bash...the signs are unmistakable
What a smash...we're breakin' all that's breakable
There's no stoppin'...hellzapoppin'...why not drop in
We won't stop until the night is through
(instrumental break)
We won't tire...we'll fly higher
We'll be hotter by far
Than a floor on fire
Raise your glass...the party will be riotous
What a gas...the cops will never quiet us
There's no stoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
We'll be hellzapoppin' till the night is through
Holy cats...the walls and floors are crumblin'
Hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
The whole gang's whoopin' up the whoop-de-doo
Me oh my...it's gonna be uproarious
We'll fly high...tonight we'll be notorious
Hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
And you're invited to the party too
Better look out...ain't no cook-out
We're playin' this one by ear
We through the book out
It's a bash...the signs are unmistakable
What a smash...we're breakin' all that's breakable
There's no stoppin'...hellzapoppin'...why not drop in
We won't stop until the night is through
(instrumental break)
We won't tire...we'll fly higher
We'll be hotter by far
Than a floor on fire
Raise your glass...the party will be riotous
What a gas...the cops will never quiet us
There's no stoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
We'll be hellzapoppin' till the night is through
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Honeysuckle Rose
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Andy Razaf
Fats Waller
THEMES
Body
Food and Drink
Country/Nature
Animals
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1955
Honey, honey,
Oh, honey, listen to my plea:
Every honeybee
Fills with jealousy,
When they see you out with me!
I don't blame them, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
When you're passin' by,
Flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why,
You're my sweety, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
I don't buy sugar,
You just have to touch my cup;
I don't need sugar,
It's sweet enough when you stir it up!
When I'm taking sips
From your dainty lips,
Seems the honey fairly drips,
You're confection, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose.
Every honeybee
Fills with jealousy,
When they see you out with me!
I don't blame them, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
When you're passin' by,
Flowers droop and sigh,
And I know the reason why,
You're my sweety, goodness knows,
Oh, honey ! suckle rose!
I don't buy sugar,
You just have to touch my cup;
I don't need sugar,
It's sweet -- stir it up!
When I'm taking sips
From your dainty lips,
Seems the honey fairly drips,
You're confection, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose.
Oh, honey, listen to my plea:
Every honeybee
Fills with jealousy,
When they see you out with me!
I don't blame them, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
When you're passin' by,
Flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why,
You're my sweety, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
I don't buy sugar,
You just have to touch my cup;
I don't need sugar,
It's sweet enough when you stir it up!
When I'm taking sips
From your dainty lips,
Seems the honey fairly drips,
You're confection, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose.
Every honeybee
Fills with jealousy,
When they see you out with me!
I don't blame them, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose!
When you're passin' by,
Flowers droop and sigh,
And I know the reason why,
You're my sweety, goodness knows,
Oh, honey ! suckle rose!
I don't buy sugar,
You just have to touch my cup;
I don't need sugar,
It's sweet -- stir it up!
When I'm taking sips
From your dainty lips,
Seems the honey fairly drips,
You're confection, goodness knows,
Oh, honey! suckle rose.
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I Can't Believe That You're In Love With Me
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Clarence Gaskill
Jimmy Mchugh
THEMES
Body
Love
Colours
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1930
Your eyes so blue
Your kisses too
I never knew what they could do
I can't believe you're in love with me
You're telling everyone I know
I'm on your mind each place you go
They can't believe that you're in love with me
I have always placed you far above me
I just can't image that you love me
And after all is said and done
To think that I'm the lucky one
I can't believe you're in love with me
Your kisses too
I never knew what they could do
I can't believe you're in love with me
You're telling everyone I know
I'm on your mind each place you go
They can't believe that you're in love with me
I have always placed you far above me
I just can't image that you love me
And after all is said and done
To think that I'm the lucky one
I can't believe you're in love with me
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I Gotta Right To Sing The Blues
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Harold Arlen
Ted Koehler
THEMES
Body
Country/Nature
Sadness
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1933
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to moan inside
I gotta right to sit and cry
Down around the river
A certain man in this little town
Keeps draggin my poor heart around
All I see for me is misery
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to moan inside
I gotta right to sit and cry
Down around the river
A certain man in this little town
Soon that deep blue sea
Will be callin me
It must be love say what you choose
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to moan and cry
I gotta sit and sigh
Down around the river
Soon that deep blue sea
Will be callin me
It must be love say what you choose
I gotta right to sing the blues
Theres nothing left for me
Im full of misery
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to moan inside
I gotta right to sit and cry
Down around the river
A certain man in this little town
Keeps draggin my poor heart around
All I see for me is misery
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to moan inside
I gotta right to sit and cry
Down around the river
A certain man in this little town
Soon that deep blue sea
Will be callin me
It must be love say what you choose
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to sing the blues
I gotta right to moan and cry
I gotta sit and sigh
Down around the river
Soon that deep blue sea
Will be callin me
It must be love say what you choose
I gotta right to sing the blues
Theres nothing left for me
Im full of misery
I gotta right to sing the blues
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I've Got The World On A String
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Harold Arlen
Ted Koehler
THEMES
Happiness
Love
Weather
Colours
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1933
Merry month of may, sunny skies of blue,
clouds have rolled away and the sun peeps through,
May express happiness, joy you may define in a thousand ways,
but a case like mine needs a "special phrase"
to reveal how I feel.
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got the string around my finger,,
What a world, what a life, I'm in love!
I've got a song that I sing,
I can make the rain go, anytime I move my finger,
Lucky me, can't you see, I'm in love,
Life is a beautiful thing, as long as I hold the string,
I'd be a silly so and so, if I should ever let go,
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got the string around my finger,
What a world, what a life, I'm in love.
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got the string around my finger,,
What a world, what a life, I'm in love!
I've got a song that I sing,
I can make the rain go, anytime I move my finger,
Lucky me, can't you see, I'm in love,
Life is a beautiful thing, as long as I hold the string,
I'd be a silly so and so, if I should ever let go,
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got the string around my finger,
What a world, what a life, I'm in love.
clouds have rolled away and the sun peeps through,
May express happiness, joy you may define in a thousand ways,
but a case like mine needs a "special phrase"
to reveal how I feel.
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got the string around my finger,,
What a world, what a life, I'm in love!
I've got a song that I sing,
I can make the rain go, anytime I move my finger,
Lucky me, can't you see, I'm in love,
Life is a beautiful thing, as long as I hold the string,
I'd be a silly so and so, if I should ever let go,
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got the string around my finger,
What a world, what a life, I'm in love.
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got the string around my finger,,
What a world, what a life, I'm in love!
I've got a song that I sing,
I can make the rain go, anytime I move my finger,
Lucky me, can't you see, I'm in love,
Life is a beautiful thing, as long as I hold the string,
I'd be a silly so and so, if I should ever let go,
I've got the world on a string, sittin' on a rainbow,
Got the string around my finger,
What a world, what a life, I'm in love.
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Keepin' Out Of Mischief Now
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Andy Razaf
Fats Waller
THEMES
Love
Country/Nature
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1932
Keeping out of mischief now.
I really am in love and how.
I'm through playin with fire.
It's you whom I desire.
All the world can plainly see.
You're the only one for me.
I have told them in advance.
They can't break up our romance.
Livin up to all my vows.
'Cause I'm keepin out of mischief now.
Out of mischief now.
I am in love and how.
I'm through playin with fire.
It's you whom I desire.
All the world can see.
You're the one for me.
I have told them in advance.
They can not break up our romance.
I'm livin up to all my vows.
'Cause I'm keepin' out of mischief now.
I really am in love and how.
I'm through playin with fire.
It's you whom I desire.
All the world can plainly see.
You're the only one for me.
I have told them in advance.
They can't break up our romance.
Livin up to all my vows.
'Cause I'm keepin out of mischief now.
Out of mischief now.
I am in love and how.
I'm through playin with fire.
It's you whom I desire.
All the world can see.
You're the one for me.
I have told them in advance.
They can not break up our romance.
I'm livin up to all my vows.
'Cause I'm keepin' out of mischief now.
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Red Sails In The Sunset
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jimmy Kennedy
William Grosz
THEMES
Love
Weather
Country/Nature
Colours
GENRES
Jazz
Vintage
YEAR
1936
{Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea}
Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me
{She sailed at the dawning, all day I've been blue}
Red sails in the sunset, I'm trusting in you
Swift wings you must borrow
Make straight for the shore
We marry tomorrow
And she goes sailing no more
{Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea}
Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me
Swift wings you must borrow
Make straight for the shore
We marry tomorrow
And she goes sailing no more
{Red sails in the sunset}
Way out on the sea (ooh-wee-ooh, wee-ooh)
Oh, carry my loved one
{Home safely to me}
Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me
{She sailed at the dawning, all day I've been blue}
Red sails in the sunset, I'm trusting in you
Swift wings you must borrow
Make straight for the shore
We marry tomorrow
And she goes sailing no more
{Red sails in the sunset, way out on the sea}
Oh, carry my loved one home safely to me
Swift wings you must borrow
Make straight for the shore
We marry tomorrow
And she goes sailing no more
{Red sails in the sunset}
Way out on the sea (ooh-wee-ooh, wee-ooh)
Oh, carry my loved one
{Home safely to me}
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Skokiaan
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
August Musarurgwa
Tom Glazer
THEMES
Body
Places
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1954
Oooooh, far away in Africa
Happy, happy Africa
They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
They have a ball and really go
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
Oooooh, Take a trip to Africa
Take any ship to Africa
Come on along and learn the lingo
Beside a jungle bungalow
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
Hot drums are drumming, the
Hot strings are strumming, and
Warm lips are blissful, they're
Kissful of Skokiaan
Oooooh, when you go to Africa
Happy, happy, Africa
You live along like a king-o
Right in the jungle bungalo
Hokey-Skoki, Skoki-oki-aan
Okey-Dokey, anybody can
(Skoki-Skoki) man, oh man, oh man
You sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
In hokey-pokey Skokiaan
Skoi-aa-aa-aa--ann
Oh-hoooo, far away in Africa
Happy, happy Africa
They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
They have a ball and really go, go, go
Oh-hoooo, take a trip to Africa
Any ship to Africa
Come on along and learn the lingo
Beside a jungle bungalow
Hot drums are drumming, the
Hot strings are strumming, and
Warm lips are blissful, they're
Kissful of Skokiaan
Oooooh, if you go to Africa
Happy, happy Africa
You live along like a king-o
Right in a jungle bungalo
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
Ooooooooh, right in a jungle bungalo
Skokiaan
Happy, happy Africa
They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
They have a ball and really go
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
Oooooh, Take a trip to Africa
Take any ship to Africa
Come on along and learn the lingo
Beside a jungle bungalow
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
Hot drums are drumming, the
Hot strings are strumming, and
Warm lips are blissful, they're
Kissful of Skokiaan
Oooooh, when you go to Africa
Happy, happy, Africa
You live along like a king-o
Right in the jungle bungalo
Hokey-Skoki, Skoki-oki-aan
Okey-Dokey, anybody can
(Skoki-Skoki) man, oh man, oh man
You sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
In hokey-pokey Skokiaan
Skoi-aa-aa-aa--ann
Oh-hoooo, far away in Africa
Happy, happy Africa
They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
They have a ball and really go, go, go
Oh-hoooo, take a trip to Africa
Any ship to Africa
Come on along and learn the lingo
Beside a jungle bungalow
Hot drums are drumming, the
Hot strings are strumming, and
Warm lips are blissful, they're
Kissful of Skokiaan
Oooooh, if you go to Africa
Happy, happy Africa
You live along like a king-o
Right in a jungle bungalo
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
Ooooooooh, right in a jungle bungalo
Skokiaan
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Stormy Weather
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Harold Arlen
Ted Koehler
THEMES
Love
Weather
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1957
(Original)
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky,
Stormy weather,
Since my man and I ain't together,
Keeps rainin' all the time.
Life is bare, gloom and misery everywhere,
Stormy weather,
Just can't get my poorself together,
I'm weary all the time, the time,
So weary all the time.
When he went away the blues walked in and met me.
If he stays away old rockin' chair will get me.
All I do is pray the lord above will let me, walk in the sun once more.
Can't go on, all I have in life is gone,
Stormy weather
Since my man and I ain't together,
Keeps rainin' all the time,
Keeps rainin' all the time.
I walk around heavy-hearted and sad.
Night comes around and I'm still feelin' bad.
Rain pouring down, blindin' every hope I had.
Pitterin', patterin', beatin' and splatterin' drives me mad.
Love, love, love, love.
This misery is just too much for me.
Can't go on, all I have in life is gone,
Stormy weather,
Since my man and I ain't together,
Keeps rainin' all the time,
Keeps rainin' all the time.
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky,
Stormy weather,
Since my man and I ain't together,
Keeps rainin' all the time.
Life is bare, gloom and misery everywhere,
Stormy weather,
Just can't get my poorself together,
I'm weary all the time, the time,
So weary all the time.
When he went away the blues walked in and met me.
If he stays away old rockin' chair will get me.
All I do is pray the lord above will let me, walk in the sun once more.
Can't go on, all I have in life is gone,
Stormy weather
Since my man and I ain't together,
Keeps rainin' all the time,
Keeps rainin' all the time.
I walk around heavy-hearted and sad.
Night comes around and I'm still feelin' bad.
Rain pouring down, blindin' every hope I had.
Pitterin', patterin', beatin' and splatterin' drives me mad.
Love, love, love, love.
This misery is just too much for me.
Can't go on, all I have in life is gone,
Stormy weather,
Since my man and I ain't together,
Keeps rainin' all the time,
Keeps rainin' all the time.
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That Old Feeling
Louis Armstrong
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Lew Brown
Sammy Fain
THEMES
Body
Love
Time
GENRES
Jazz
YEAR
1959
I saw you last night and got that old feeling
When you came in sight, I got that old feeling
The moment that you danced by, I felt a thrill
And when you caught my eye, my heart stood still
Once again I seemed to feel that old yearning
Then I knew the spark of love was still burning
There'll be no new romance for me, it's foolish to start
'cause that old feeling is still in my heart
There'll be no new romance for me, it's foolish to start
'cause that old feeling is still in my heart
When you came in sight, I got that old feeling
The moment that you danced by, I felt a thrill
And when you caught my eye, my heart stood still
Once again I seemed to feel that old yearning
Then I knew the spark of love was still burning
There'll be no new romance for me, it's foolish to start
'cause that old feeling is still in my heart
There'll be no new romance for me, it's foolish to start
'cause that old feeling is still in my heart
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