Parkers Band - текст песни
Parkers Band
Savoy Sides presents a new saxaphone sensation; It's Parker's band with a smooth style of syncopation. Kansas born and growin', you won't believe what the boys are blowin'.
You got to come on, man, and take a piece of Mister Parker's band.
You'll be ridin' by bareback on your armadillo; You'll be groovin' high or relaxin' at Camarillo. Suddenly the music hits you; it's a bird in flight that just can't quit you.
You got to come on, man, and take a piece of Mister Parker's band.
We will spend a dizzy weekend smacked into a trance. Me and you will listen to a little bit of what made the preacher dance.
Bring your horn along and you can add to the pure confection; And if you can't fly you'll have to move in with the rhythm section. Either way you're bound to function; Fifty-Second Street's the junction.
You got to come on, man, and take a piece of Mister Parker's, Clap your hands and take a piece of Mister Parker's, Come on, man, and take a piece of Mister Parker's band.
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