1907
Well, the city’s alive with a hustle and jive, Where the boots click sharp and the jazz bands thrive. The trolley bells ring and the smoke stacks rise, While the newsboys shout with their big blue eyes. I got a nickel in my pocket and a dream to chase, Tipping my cap as I pick up the pace. Ain’t no gold in my hands, but my soul stay rich, Gotta dance with the times, gotta move that switch. (Chorus – Call and Response Style) (Call) Oh, step to the left, now step to the right! (Response) Hear that band play, make ya dance all night! (Call) We keep it movin’, we keep it tight! (Response) The world keeps spinnin’, but we’re all alright! (Verse 2 – Storytelling Flow) Now old Jim Riley got a trick up his sleeve, Sells watches on the corner, but they don’t all leave. He got a quick talk tongue, got a gambler’s grin, Says, “Luck’s just a lady, and she’ll let you win.” But me, I’m workin’ ‘til the sun go down, Shoeshine, papers, runnin’ ‘round this town. Gotta make that dime, gotta stack it tall, ‘Cause the winter wind’s comin’, and it chills us all. (Chorus – Ragtime Swing) (Call) Oh, step to the left, now step to the right! (Response) Hear that band play, make ya dance all night! (Call) We keep it movin’, we keep it tight! (Response) The world keeps spinnin’, but we’re all alright! (Verse 3 – Moral of the Story) So listen up, kid, if ya want to grow, Gotta keep that rhythm, let the good times flow. The world’s got rules, but they change real fast, So tip your hat, make your moment last. Ain’t no king without a hustle, no throne without strife, But a man with a dream, oh, he carves his life. So stomp them feet, let the music play, ‘Cause tomorrow’s comin’, gotta win today! (Outro – Big Finish) Now the horns blow loud, let ‘em sing that tune, With a clap and a tap ‘neath the bright full moon. A hundred years pass, but the words stay true— Keep your feet movin’, and the world moves too!
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Well, the city’s alive with a hustle and jive, Where the boots click sharp and the jazz bands thrive. The trolley bells ring and the smoke stacks rise, While the newsboys shout with their big blue eyes. I got a nickel in my pocket and a dream to chase, Tipping my cap as I pick up the pace. Ain’t no gold in my hands, but my soul stay rich, Gotta dance with the times, gotta move that switch. (Chorus – Call and Response Style) (Call) Oh, step to the left, now step to the right! (Response) Hear that band play, make ya dance all night! (Call) We keep it movin’, we keep it tight! (Response) The world keeps spinnin’, but we’re all alright! (Verse 2 – Storytelling Flow) Now old Jim Riley got a trick up his sleeve, Sells watches on the corner, but they don’t all leave. He got a quick talk tongue, got a gambler’s grin, Says, “Luck’s just a lady, and she’ll let you win.” But me, I’m workin’ ‘til the sun go down, Shoeshine, papers, runnin’ ‘round this town. Gotta make that dime, gotta stack it tall, ‘Cause the winter wind’s comin’, and it chills us all. (Chorus – Ragtime Swing) (Call) Oh, step to the left, now step to the right! (Response) Hear that band play, make ya dance all night! (Call) We keep it movin’, we keep it tight! (Response) The world keeps spinnin’, but we’re all alright! (Verse 3 – Moral of the Story) So listen up, kid, if ya want to grow, Gotta keep that rhythm, let the good times flow. The world’s got rules, but they change real fast, So tip your hat, make your moment last. Ain’t no king without a hustle, no throne without strife, But a man with a dream, oh, he carves his life. So stomp them feet, let the music play, ‘Cause tomorrow’s comin’, gotta win today! (Outro – Big Finish) Now the horns blow loud, let ‘em sing that tune, With a clap and a tap ‘neath the bright full moon. A hundred years pass, but the words stay true— Keep your feet movin’, and the world moves too!
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