The fire is in your feet Your shoulders fall down in your body which dance with the rythm of the swing. Come over!
You shouldn't stop the clap of your hands anytime Your fingers keeping snap. That's the sound of the new swing.
PRECHORUS I Chills will rise Just running 'round your entire body. And Suddnly, you'll lose your own control Opened eyes, they're looking to a freedom story Feel alright, the "lindy hop†we are gonna dance.
Everybody gotta swing, yeah.. Everybody gotta dance, yeah.. Everybody scat with me, woh!... shoop doop doop, dubi doo dab dap.
VERSE II It comes from New Orleans The sound of Dixieland Musicians playing march The twenties in the past. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
With blues and the rightime origins of the jazz With Ella Fitzgerald, you'll learn how to do a good scat.
PRECHORUS II You'll remember The old and happy Charleston Gotta sing, a doop doop doo bop. Do not forget, this new swing sound that I bring to you. Say with me: 1,2, 1, 2, 3, 4. Come on!
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SPEAKING Come on, Are you ready? We are gonna sing A real scat...