Ella Fitzgerald & Her Famous Orchestra
Royal Garden Blues
No use of talkin', no use of talkin'You'll start in dog-walkin' no matter whereThere's jazz-copation, blues modulationJust like a Haitian you'll rip and tearMost everybody likes the bluesHere's why I'm ravin', here's why I'm ravin'If it's blues you are cravin', just come on downYou'll hear 'em playin', you'll hear 'em playin'Soon you'll be sayin', "Hon, jazz me 'round"Because your feet they can't refuseWhat's that familiar strain, that true blue note refrain?It's drivin' me insaneCan't keep still though; it's against my willI'm on my P's and Q's; I just can't refuseThere goes that melody; it sounds so good to meAnd I am up a treeIt's a shame you don't know the nameIt's a brand new blues, the Royal Garden BluesEverybody Grab somebody and start jazzing 'roundHon, don't you hear that trombone moan?Just listen to that saxophoneLetras de cancionesGee, hear that clarinet and fluteCornet jazzin' with a muteMakes me just throw myself awayWhen I hear 'em playThat weepin' melancholy strainSay, but it's soothing to the brainJust wanna get right up and danceDon't care--I'll take most any chanceNo other blues I'd care to chooseBut Royal Garden Blues
From Letras Mania