Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saturday Night Fish Fry (Parts I and II) , by - Louis Jordan. Release date: 10.09.2015
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saturday Night Fish Fry (Parts I and II) , by - Louis Jordan. Saturday Night Fish Fry (Parts I and II) |
| Now if you’ve ever been down to New Orleans |
| Then you can understand just what I mean |
| All thru the week it’s quiet as a mouse |
| But on Saturday night they go from house to house |
| You don’t have to pay the usual admission |
| If you’re a cook, a waiter or a good musician |
| So if you happen to be just passin' by |
| Stop in at the Saturday Night Fish Fry |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| Now my buddy and me was on the main stem |
| Foolin' around just me and him |
| We decided we could use a little something to eat |
| So we went to a house on Rampart Street |
| We knocked on the door and it opened up with ease |
| And a lush little Miss said, «Come in, please» |
| And before we could even bat an eye |
| We were right in the middle of a big fish fry |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| Now the folks was havin' the time of their life |
| And Sam was jivin' Jimmie’s wife |
| Over in the corner was a beat up grand |
| Being played by a big fat piano man |
| Some of the chicks wore expensive frocks |
| Some of them had on bobbie socks |
| But everybody was nice and high |
| At this particular Saturday Night Fish Fry |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| Now the women were screamin' and jumpin' and yellin' |
| The bottles was flyin', and the fish was smellin' |
| And way above all the noise we made |
| Somebody hollered, «You better get outta here, this is a raid!» |
| I didn’t know we was breaking the law but |
| Somebody reached over and hit me on the jaw |
| Now they had us blocked off from front to back |
| And they was puttin' 'em in the wagon like potatoes in a sack |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| I knew I could get away if I had a chance |
| But I was shakin' like I had the St. Vitus dance |
| So I tried to crawl in under a bath tab |
| When a policeman said, «Where are you goin' there, bub?» |
| Now they got us out of there like a house on fire |
| And put us all in the black Maria |
| Now they might have missed a pitiful few |
| But they got both me and my buddy too |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| Well we headed for jail in a dazed condition |
| They booked each one of us on suspicion |
| Now my chick came down and paid my bail |
| And finally got me outta that rotten jail |
| Now if you ever want to get a fist in your eye |
| Just mention a Saturday Night Fish Fry |
| I don’t care how many fish in the sea |
| But don’t ever mention a fish to me |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |
| It was rockin', it was rockin' |
| You never seen such scufflin' |
| And shufflin' 'till the break of dawn |