Mafu Zulu Mafu Zulu Voulay kanay Asse Ellay Oomsin di si Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy Andrew Sisters He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way He had a boogie style that no one else could play He was the top man at his craft But then his number came up and he was gone with the draft He's in the army now, a blowin' reveille They made him blow a bugle for his Uncle Sam It really brought him down because he couldn't jam The captain seemed to understand Because the next day the cap' went out and drafted a band And now the company jumps when he plays reveille A toot, a toot, a toot diddelyada toot He blows it eight to the bar, in boogie rhythm He can't blow a note unless the bass and guitar is playin' with 'im He makes the company jump when he plays reveille He was some boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B And when he plays the boogie woogie bugle he was busy as a "bzzz" bee And when he plays he makes the company jump eight to the bar Toot toot toot diddelyada, Toot diddelyada, toot toot He blows it eight to the bar He can't blow a note if the bass and guitar isn't with 'im ha ha hand the company jumps when he plays reveille (instrumental) He puts the boys to sleep with boogie every night And wakes 'em up the same way in the early bright They clap their hands and stamp their feet Because they know how he plays when someone gives him a beat He really breaks it up when he plays reveille He's boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B ha ha hand the company jumps when he plays reveille G. I. Jive This is the G. I. Jive Man alive It starts with the bugler blowin' reveille over your bed when you arrive Jack, that's the G. I. Jive Roodley toot Jump in your suit Make a salute Boot!! After you wash and dress
More or less You go get your breakfast in a beautiful little cafe they call "The Mess" Jack, when you convalesce Outta your seat Into the street Make with the feet Reet!! If you're a P V T, your duty Is to salute to L I E U T But if you brush the L I E U T The M P makes you K P on the Q T This is the G. I. Jive Man alive They give you a private tank that features a little device called "fluid drive" Jack, after you revive Chuck all your junk Back in the trunk Fall on your bunk Clunk!! If you're a P V T, your duty Is to salute to L I E U T But if you brush the L I E U T The M P makes you K P on the Q T This is the G. I. Jive Man alive They give you a private tank that features a little device called "fluid drive" Jack, if you still survive Chuck all your junk Back in the trunk Fall on your bunk Clunk!! Soon you're countin' jeeps But before you count to five Seems you're right back diggin' that G. I. Jive Run Rabbit Run On the farm, ev'ry Friday On the farm, it's rabbit pie day So ev'ry Friday that ever comes along I get up early and sing this little song... Bang, bang, bang, bang! goes the farmer's gun, run Don't give the farmer his fun, fun, fun He'll get by without his rabbit pie So run, rabbit, run, rabbit, run, run, run (Instrumental) Bang, bang, bang, bang! goes the farmer's gun, run
Don't give the farmer his fun, fun, fun He'll get by without his rabbit pie So run, rabbit, run, rabbit, run, run! I m waitin' for the train to come in I m waitin' for the train to come in Waitin' for my man to come home I've counted every minute of each live long day Been so melancholy since he went away I've shed a million teardrops or more Waitin' for the one I adore I'm waitin' in the depot by the railroad track Lookin' for the choo choo train that brings him back I'm waitin' for my life to begin Waitin' for the train to come in I'm waitin' in the depot by the railroad track Lookin' for the choo choo train that brings him back I'm waitin' for my life to begin Waitin' for the train to come in Waiting... waiting... I'm waitin' for the train to come in And the boys are home again all over the world And rain or snow is all that may fall from the skies above A kiss won't mean "goodbye" but "Hello to love" And the ships will sail again all over the world Then we'll have time for things like wedding rings and free hearts will sing And the ships will sail again all over the world Then we'll have time for things like wedding rings and free hearts will sing Bluebirds over There'll be love and laughter And peace ever after Tomorrow, when the world is free The shepherd will tend his sheep The valley will bloom again And Jimmy will go to sleep In his own little room again The shepherd will tend his sheep The valley will bloom again
And Jimmy will go to sleep In his own little room again The shepherd will tend his sheep The valley will bloom again And Jimmy will go to sleep In his own little room again just you wait and see When the world is free just you wait and see When the world is free I Wonder Louis Armstrong I wonder, my little darling Where can you be this moonlit night? Are you holding someone tight? Oh, baby, I wonder My heart is aching, I'm a fool To let it go on breaking Maybe I'll awake and find that I'm mistaken I wonder Baby, since we're through, I've been through lover's lane But in my heart there's only pain You went traveling, but will it last? While I'm traveling nowhere fast, sweetheart, sweetheart I wonder, well, well, well, little baby If this new love dies, where will you be? Will your heart come running back to me? Baby, I wonder Pack up I get tired, and upset And i m trying to care a little less I get goo goo I only get depressed I was taught to hide those issues, I was told: Don t worry, there s no doubt There s always something to cry about When you re stuck in an angry crowd They don t think what they say before they open their mouth, you gotta Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag And bury them beneath the sea I don t care what the people may say What the people may say bout me. Pack up your troubles get your old grin back Don t worry about the cavalry I don t care what the whisperers say 'Cause they whisper too loud for me A hot topic, Maybe I should drop it, It s a touchy subject, And I like to tiptoe 'round the tiff going down, You got penny, no pound So if your business is running out It s not my business to talk about They don t think what they say before they open their mouth, you gotta
Pack up your troubles in your old knit bag And bury them beneath the sea I don t care what the people may say What the people may say bout me Pack up your troubles get Your old Grin back Don t worry about the cavalry I don t care what the whisperers say 'Cause they whisper too loud for me Tweet tweet, tweet tweet tweet t t tweet tweet, tweet tw' tweet t t tweet tweet, tweet t tweet tweet tweet... tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet..tweet.tweet.tweet.. Pack up your troubles in your old knit bag And bury them beneath the sea I don t care what the people may say What the people may say bout me Pack up your troubles get Your old Grin back Don t worry about the cavalry I don t care what the whisperers say 'Cause they whisper too loud for me Yeah yeah yeah [do do do bab bab doobie do] yeah yeah [da doobie do ba do do] Oh oh Si si si, si do la da Si si si, si do la da Banaha, banaha, Banaha, banaha, Ha, banaha, Ha, banaha, We ll meet again (Let's say goodbye with a smile dear, Just for a while dear, we must part Don't let this parting upset you, I'll not forget you, sweetheart) Some sunny day Keep smiling through Just like you always do 'Till the blue skies Take those dark clouds far away :And I will just say hello To the folks that I know Tell them I won't be long
They'll be happy to know That as I you saw me go I was singing this song Some sunny day: (Instrumental) Some sunny day Keep smiling through Just like you always do 'Till the blue skies Drive the dark clouds far away So, will you please say hello To the folks that I know Tell them I won't be long They'll be happy to know That as you saw me go I was singing this song Some sunny day...