Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ballin' the Jack, artist - Eddie Condon. Album song Eddie Condon - The Jazz Legends, in the genre Джаз
Date of issue: 05.11.2015
Record label: Golden Arrow
Song language: English
Ballin' the Jack |
Got an invitation to visit Manhattan |
With my highfalutin' kin |
Sent off to the catalog to get some clothes |
Felt so stylish from my head to my toes |
Seen all the sights and I even did some flirtin' |
I was doin' alright till my feet started hurtin' |
So I kicked off my shoes when I thought they couldn’t see |
But they must have, 'cos this is what they all said to me |
Put your shoes on, Lucy, don’t you know you’re in the city |
Put your shoes on, Lucy, it’s really such a pity |
That Lucy can’t go barefoot wherever she goes |
'Cause she loves to feel the wiggle of her toes |
Put your shoes on Lucy 'cause you’re here in old New York |
You’ll get by alrighty if you let 'em hear you talk |
All the city slickers love that southern drawl |
So give 'em that «Honey chile"and «Hi, y’all» |
Lucy, let the good things happen |
Lucy, won’t you stop that gapin' |
How you act will be the death of me |
Don’t they have skyscrapers down in Tennessee |
Put your shoes on, Lucy, even though they kinda pinch |
Stop baulkin', you gotta do some walkin', it’s a cinch |
Use your party manners, you’ll need them and how |
Put your shoes on Lucy, you’re a big girl now |