Lyrics Blow, Red; Blow - Louis Prima

Blow, Red; Blow

Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worry on the doorstep
And Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
I can hear the pitter-pat, a happy tune
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
But I’m not afraid
This Rover crossed over
I ain’t got a cent
I’d be rich as Rockefeller
Gold dust at my feet
On the sunny side of the street
Grab your street
Grab your coat and get your hat
Leave your worry on the doorstep
And Just direct your feet
To the sunny side of the street
I can hear the pitter-pat, a happy tune
Life can be so sweet
On the sunny side
I used to walk in the shade
With those blues on parade
And the monkey wrapped it’s tail around the flag pole
The flag pole, the nut poile, south pole, water hole
Exactly Like You
I know why I were, I know why I’ve been blue
I was waiting for someone baby, exactly like you
Why should we spend money on
No one does it like you, exactly like you
And you make me feel so grand
I like to hand away to you
You seem to understand
Every foolish dream that I’m dreamin'
I know why my mother taught me to be true
She made me exactly like you
I know why my mother
I know why my mother, mother, mother