Louis Armstrong - The Essential Louis Armstrong [compilation] (2009) by Louis Armstrong (보컬) on maniadb.com

Won't you come and go with me
Down that Mississippi
We'll take a boat to the land of dreams
Come along with me on, down to New OrleansNow the band's there to greet us
Old friends will meet us
Where all them folks goin to the St. Louis Cemetary meet
Heaven on earth.... they call it Basin StreetI'm tellin' ya, Basin Street...... is the street
Where all them characters from the First street they meet
New Orleans..... land of dreams
you'll never miss them rice and beans
Way down south in New OrleansThey'll be huggin'.... and a kissin'
That's what I been missin'
And all that music....lord, if you just listen'
New Orleans....I got them Basin Street BluesNow ain't you glad you went with me
On down that Mississippi
We took a boat to the land of dreams
Heaven on earth...they call it Basin Street

Jeepers, creepers....where'd ya get them peepers
Jeepers, creepers...where'd ya get those eyes
Gosh oh, git up....how'd they get so lit up
Gosh oh, gee oh....how'd they get that sizeGolly gee...When you turn them heaters on
Woe is me...got to put my cheaters onJeepers, creepers....where'd ya get them peepers
Oh, those weepers....how they hypnotize
Jeepers, creepers....where'd ya get them peepers
Oh, those weepers....how they hypnotize
Where did ya get those
Golly where'd ya get those
Where did ya get them there eyes

Now she wants...a butter an egg man
From way out in the west
She wants somebody...who's workin' all day
So she's got money...when she wants to playNow pretty clothes...they'll never be mine
But what she told me the other day
I hope she don't change her mind
Now she wants...a butter an egg man
A great big butter and egg man
From way down south

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My heart gives a chil,
I feel such a thrill,
My feet won't keep still,
When they swing that music.
Rythm like that puts me in a trance,
Oh you can't blame me for wanting to dance.
From what I understand,
It must be just grand,
To play in a band,
When they swing that music.
Oh I'm as happy as can be,
When they swing that music for me.

With my eyes I can see,
All of the glee,
The bees in the knees,
When they swing that music.
Rythm like that don't do nothing but make me smile,
Oh you can't blame me if I'm gone for a while.
From what has been said,
I'm getting ahead,
I'll swing you to bed,
Once they've swung that music.
Oh I'm as happy as can be,
When you swing that music with me.

My head feels a buzz,
A reason there was,
I feel buzz because,
They're swinging that music.
Rythm like that sends me up the wall,
Oh you can't blame me if I don't wanna fall.
From what I have heard,
It must mean the world,
To dance with that girl,
When they swing that music.
Oh I'm happy as can be,
When you swing that music with me.

We are traveling in the footsteps
Of those who've gone before
But we'll all be reunited (But if we stand reunited)
On a new and sunlit shore (Then a new world is in store)Oh when the Saints go marching in
When the Saints go marching in
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inAnd when the sun refuse (begins) to shine
And when the sun refuse (begins) to shine
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inWhen the moon turns red with blood
When the moon turns red with blood
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inOn that hallelujah day
On that hallelujah day
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inOh when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh when the trumpet sounds the call
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inSome say this world of trouble
Is the only one we need
But I'm waiting for that morning
When the new world is revealedWhen the revelation (revolution) comes
When the revelation (revolution) comes
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inWhen the rich go out and work
When the rich go out and work
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inWhen the air is pure and clean
When the air is pure and clean
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inWhen we all have food to eat
When we all have food to eat
Oh Lord I want to be in that number
When the Saints go marching inWhen our leaders learn to cry -aca