ALABAMA JUBILEE
WRITERS JACK YELLEN, GEORGE L. COBB
Chorus: You ought to see deacon Jones When he rattles the bones, Old parson Brown foolin` `roun like a clown, Aunt Jemima who is past eighty three, Shoutin` "I`m full o` pep! Watch yo` step!, watch yo` step! One legged Joe danced aroun` on his toe, Threw away his crutch and hollered, "let `er go!" Oh, honey, hail! hail! the gang`s all here For an Alabama jubilee Mandolins, violins, Hear the darkies tunin` up, the fun begins, Come this way, don`t delay, Better hurry, honey dear, or you`ll be missin` Music sweet, rag-time treat, Goes right to your head and trickles to your feet, It`s a reminder, a memory finder Of nights down in old Alabam`. Hear that flute, it`s a beaut, And the tunes it`s tootin`, tootsie, ain`t they cute? Let`s begin, it`s a sin, To be missin` all this syncopated music! Oh, you Jane, once again Give your legs some exercise to that refrain, Boy, that`s what makes me so dreamy and takes me Back home to my old Alabam`. Send " Alabama Jubilee" Ringtone to your Cell