Glenn Miller - Radio Days [compilation, live] (2003) by Glenn Miller (보컬) on maniadb.com

(Hi there Tex, what you say)
Step aside partner, it's my day
Bend an ear and listen to my version
(Of a really solid Tennesse excursion)

Pardon me, boy
Is that the Chattanooga choo choo?
(Yes yes track twenty-nine)
Boy, you can gimme a shine

(Can you afford
To board the Chattanooga choo choo?)
I've got my fare
(And just a trifle to spare)

You leave the Pennsylvania Station 'bout a quarter to four
Read a magazine and then you're in Baltimore
Dinner in the diner, nothing could be finer
(Then to have your ham an' eggs in Carolina)

When you hear the whistle blowin' eight to the bar
Then you know that Tennessee is not very far
Shovel all the coal in, gotta keep it rollin'
(Woo, woo, Chattanooga there you are)

There's gonna be
A certain party at the station
Satin and lace (doo doo)
I used to call "Funny Face"

She's gonna cry
Until I tell her that I'll never roam
(So Chattanooga choo choo)
Won't you choo-choo me home?

(Chattanooga Chattanooga)
Get aboard
(Chattanooga Chattanooga)
All Aboard
(Chattanooga Chattanooga)

(Chattanooga choo choo)
Won't you choo-choo me home?
(Chatanooga Choo Choo)

Why are the stars always winkin'
And blinkin' above?
What makes a fella start thinkin'
Of fallin' in love?

It's not the season
The reason
It's plain as the moon
It's just Elmer's tune

What makes a lady of eighty
Go out on the loose?
Why does a gander meander
In search of a goose?

What puts the kick in
A chicken?
The magic in June?
It's just Elmer's tune

Listen, listen
There's a lot you're liable to be missin'
Sing it, swing it
Any ol' way and any ol' time

The hurdy-gurdies, the birdies
The cop on the beat
The candy maker, the baker
The man on the street

The city charmer
The farmer
The man in the moon
All sing Elmer's tune

The hurdy-gurdies, the birdies
The cop on the beat
The banker
And the man on the street

The city charmer
The farmer
The man in the moon
All sing Elmer's tune

They all sing Elmer's tune
They all sing Elmer's tune

A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H

I got a gal in Kalamazoo

Don't want to boast

But I know she's the toast of Kalamazoo...

Years have gone by; my, my, how she grew

I liked her looks

When I carried her books in Kalamazoo

I'm gonna send away, hoppin' on a plane, leavin' today

Am I dreamin'? I can hear her screamin',

"Hi ya, Mr. Jackson",

Everything's OK-A-L-A-M-A-Z-O

Oh, what a gal, a real pipperoo

I'll make my bid for that freckle-faced kid I'm hurryin' to

I'm goin' to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo

Oh, oh, oh, oh what a gal, a real pipperoo

We're goin' to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo!