Текст песни Kenny Price - Chattanooga Shoeshine Boy
Kenny Price - Chattanooga Shoeshine Boy слова песни
Have you ever passed the corner of 4th and GrandWhere a little ball of rhythm`s got a shoeshine standThe people gather round and they clap their hands he`s a great big bundle of joyHe pops a boogie woogie rag the Chattanooga shoeshine boyHe charges you a nickel just to shine one shoeHe makes the oldest kind of leather look like newYou feel as though you wanna dance when he gets throughHe`s a great big bundle of joyHe pops a boogie woogie rag the Chattanooga shoeshine boyIt`s a wonder that the rag don`t tear the way he makes it popYou ought to see him fan the air with his hoppity hippity hoppity hippity hopHe opens up for business when the clock strikes nineHe likes to get `em early when they`re feeling fineEverybody gets a little rise and shine with a great big bundle of joyHe pops a boogie woogie rag the Chattanooga shoeshine boy[ guitar ]It`s a wonder that the rag don`t tear...He pops a boogie woogie rag the Chattanooga shoeshine boy