Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saturday Night Fish Fry , by - Louis Jordan and his Tympany Five. Release date: 14.11.2019
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saturday Night Fish Fry , by - Louis Jordan and his Tympany Five. Saturday Night Fish Fry | 
| 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 | 
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Louis Jordan and his Tympany Five