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Thread #171646 Message #4152332
Posted By: Monologue John
13-Sep-22 - 11:39 AM
Thread Name: Lyr Add: Songs and Recitations of Weston & Lee
Subject: ADD: I Went A-Jazzing (Weston & Lee)
I WENT A JAZZING Written and composed by R.P. Weston & Bert Lee Performed by Jack Pleasants (1874-1924)
I met my Alice, my little Alice, At the big 'Jazz tea' at the Piccadilly Palace And I knew I'd met my kindred soul When she said, 'Hon, come and do the Jelly Roll' We started Jazzing, we started Jazzing And when we were out of breath She murmured, 'Kiddo, say I'm the widow Of the man who jazzed himself to death. So Jazz with me through life.' And on the day that I made her my wife All down the isle, just like a crocodile I went a-jazzing, I went a-jazzing All round the church with a dip and a lurch I went a-jazzing, I went a-jazzing The parson he gave a glance He said, 'He's got St Vitus' Dance' Then the old fat aunt of Alice's Said, 'I think he's only got paralysis' Soon all the choir threw their books on the fire And started jazzing, they started jazzing The old organist all the bridesmaids he kissed And started jazzing, he started jazzing The parson shouted, 'Do keep still. Now Alice will you marry Bill?' She blushed and answered, 'Yes I will If he keeps jazzing all the time.'
I'm getting thinner, I'm getting thinner For I've jazzed twelve hours and haven't stopped for dinner For when we have dinner all she has Is a slice bread and dripping and a jazz This jazzing' a awful, Why is it lawful? Oh, I've jazzed until I'm nearly dead The morn at seven I dreamed of heaven Then the missis pushed me out of bed She said, 'Wake up you dunce, You've got to jazz to the doctor at once' All down the street, with no boots on my feet I went a-jazzing, I went a-jazzing No coat and hat, like a drowned water rat I went a-jazzing, I went a-jazzing I rang the doctor's bell And I exclaimed the wife's not well Then he came outside to see me shake As in my little shirt I did the Shimmy Shake Soon up the stairs, while I stood saying prayers He went a-jazzing, he went a-jazzing Feeling so glad 'cause I'd soon be a dad I started jazzing, I started jazzing The doctor came down to the door And shouted out to me, Oh Lor I don't know if there's three or four 'Cause they keep jazzing all the time.