care to hear them play a tango And in the mood they take a mambo It's way too early for the congo So keep a rockin' that piano That's why I go for that
spoken: How about it? Let's hear it for him, huh? Little Stevie Wonder Take a bow, Stevie (instrumental) (harmonica) (piano) Unk crowd woman: '
: How about it? Let's hear it for him, huh? Little Stevie Wonder Take a bow, Steveland (instrumental) (harmonica) (piano) Unk crowd woman: 'Yeah
was the deaf kid. Started playing toy piano Practiced morning, noon and night Got a gig and stole the show Hobby was a virtuoso. Now he's playing bop jazz
(feat. Jazze Pha, Jody Breeze, Tela) [Jazze Pha:] Ladies and Gentlemen! (it's Pimpalation pimpin!) Ladies and Gentlemen! (gentlemen, gentlemen, gentlemen
mastered it Dad played jazz when he drank, it's no accident Hands on the piano and make my foot tap to it Different path, same love, Dad, thanks for
!) For Uncle Sam, motherhood and apple pie Instead of spendin' money that they didn't have In hot spot in the Bronx They went to hear the kinD of jazz
they joined in so everybody partied 'till the cows came home 'cause that's what boggie's for and everynight that dump will jump and keep them coming back for
't care to hear 'em play a tango And In The Mood they take a mambo It's way to early for a congo So keep a rockin' that piano That's why I go for that
) And all that jazz, and all that jazz Right up here is where I store the juice (Oh I'm gonna shimmy till my garters break) And all that jazz, and all that jazz
got no kick against modern jazz Unless they try to play it too darn fast And change the beauty of the melody Until they sound just like a symphony That's why I go for
foretold The 90's, will be the decade of a jazz thing "I love jazz music" [x3] [Primo scratches "I love jazz music"] A jazz thing...
cry mommy as they rehearsed nice spiders always finish last spider baby's having mommy for breakfast I played the piano for them I've written a piece for
He plays piano in a jazz band And I love him for the man that he could be I asked him, if I let you, would you play me Then delighted as he tickled every
You know I'm perplex, exotic on Ampex Dogstyle champ, hittin booty for butt sex I can't disguise myself like Michael Jackson The flasher, are you ready for
got no kick againt modern jazz Unless they try to play it too darn fast And change the beauty of the melody Until they sound just like a symphony That's why I go for
Whisper walls, they sing to me openly. Hello Mr.Jazz! you look like hell tonight. Your piano key attire, you dressed for the night just right. words are
. I've got no kick againt modern jazz, Unless they try to play it too darn fast; And change the beauty of the melody, Until they sounded like a symphony, That's why I go for