Lyrics Mama I Wanna Make Rhythm (08-31-37) - Cab Calloway
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mama I Wanna Make Rhythm (08-31-37) , by - Cab Calloway. Song from the album Best of - 50 Tracks, in the genre Традиционный джаз Release date: 24.01.2010 Record label: Complete Jazz Series Song language: English
Mama I Wanna Make Rhythm (08-31-37)
Yasha was a prodigy, since he was a kid of three
He could play a rhapsody as good as they come
But as strange as it may be, Yasha hated melody
He had a yen for tympani, he longed to play a drum
When his Mother made him practice on the fiddle every day
He’d stop right in the middle and he’d say…
Mama, I wanna make rhythm
Don’t wanta make music
Just wanna go zoozi-zah-zah-zoozi
Ooh-cah-dee-doodle-oodle-aah-doo
Mama, I wanna get hotcha
I wanta make boombah
I wanna go gah-gah
Za-rah-kah, zat-zow, ooh-dee-lah
I’ve got no desire to carry a Stradivarius, but
There’s no limit of primitive tom-tom in my tum-tum