Cab Calloway - Happy feet
Tekst :
Happy feet! I ve got those hap-hap-happy feet!
Give them a low-down beat
And they begin dancing!
I ve got those ten little tip-tap-tapping toes,
When they hear a tune
I can t control the dancing, dear,
To save my soul!
Those weary blues can t get into my shoes,
Because my shoes refuse
To ever grow weary.
I keep cheerful on an earful
Of music sweet;
Just got those hap-hap-happy feet!
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Another version
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Happy feet!
I ve got those happy feet!
Give them a lowdown beat
And they begin dancing!
I ve got those
Ten little tapping toes,
And when I hear a tune
I can t control my dancing heels,
To save my soul!
Weary blues
Can t get into my shoes,
Because my shoes refuse
To ever grow weary!
I keep cheerful on an earful
Of music sweet;
Cause I got those happy la-de-da-da!
Inne utwory
Are you all reet My Coo-coo bird could swing The scat song San Francisco fan Little town gal Corinne Corinna Somebody stole my gal St. James infirmary Sweet Jenny Lee Angeline Some of these days Minnie the moocher So sweet Hey, doc Gotta darn good reason now St. Louis blues Emaline Chinese rhythm Jitter bug Losowe utwory
Sister Jane has a little book
Full of autographs of useless people
Seems a waste in the time she took
And it gets me mad which makes us equal
Ooh, hundreds of people left out in the cold
Wearing the shoes that were silver and gold
Useless information
Tons...
You heard some people say
Love will find a way
But then they stab your back
The very next day
What?s this all about?
You begin to have your doubts
But when they do you wrong
That?s when you become strong
Me estoy enamorando
Y no se lo que hacer
Vivo en un mundo de colores cuando estoy contigo
Tus ojos son un cielo estrellado
Escucha tu concienzia y sabras que solo a ti te quiero
Tu no te das cuenta baby porque no
Yo por ti me muero
Yo pierdo la razon
Yo solo te pido un poquito...
Words come easy
Behind a screen
When there s no interface-to-face
To be seen
King of Insects
You eat your own
Atop an anthill
You call your throne
Kingdom of one
So unaware
As one-by-one your subjects
Intro:
So you got so many diamonds
You wear all the finest clothes
And your grill is shining
As you re driving down the street of gold
BUT YOU CANT BLAME IF I SET DIS STAGE ON FIRE
Verse 1:
Mama always told me I was crazy
My hoes say im amazin but I dont listen 2...