Lyrics:
Jazz Big Band

to play at the Apollo in Harlem Good scene there, everybody raving One day, one night, came a Cadillac with four head lights Came a man with a big, long

's uh, I think they're called Blue Death Just one of ten, ten bands that are playing down here at Gutfest this year I think some of the other bands playing

They curve like a pitch in the big leagues They burn with a passion so hot And that is the reason I can't wait to squeeze 'em Them big, big, big titties

You dont know where Im from just call it Big Easy Ohhh, yeahh Walking thru new orleans Im from new orleans take a walk thru my city see how we off the

about a young boy dealing with the older fellas Promised him the lives you see on TV He ran packs across town like rhyme CD's And big chains, new clothes

they'll get into The jazz music... jazz music The music called jazz had the razzamatazz It had the flavor, and a lot of pizazz The big band beat was

my guitar. Driving a big, long cadillac. And fighting the girls off'n my back. But they just keep a comin, screaming, they love it. So I picked my guitar with a great big

, and she needs you real bad And sometimes that's all that counts You had a teenage band and flying hands And oh, you was pretty big, you were pretty big

Who says a jazz band can't play dance music? Who says a rock band can't play funky? Who says a funk band can't play rock? Oh yeah We're gonna play some