Lyrics You're Blase - Louis Armstrong

Bap-bap duh-zuh
Bah-bah-buh-zuh

You're deep just like a chasm
You've no enthusiasm
You're tired and uninspired
You're blasé

Oh, the day is one leisure
In which you search for pleasure
You're bored when you're adored
Hot momma, you're blasé

While you're reaching for the moon
And the stars up in the sky
The simple things of normal life
Are slowly passing by

You sleep, the sun is shining
You wake, it's time for dining
There's nothing new for you to do
Hot momma, you're blasé

Yes, you're deep just like a chasm
You've no enthusiasm
Momma, you're tired and uninspired
Whoa, you're blasé

Bah-bah-duh, the day is one of leisure
In which you search for pleasure
You're bored when you're adored
Hot momma, you're blasé

While you're reaching for the moon
And the stars up in the sky
The simple things of normal life
Are slowly passing by

You sleep, the sun is shining
You wake, it's time for scoffing
There's nothing new for you to do
Momma, you're blasé

Buh-buh-buh-bup-zuh-zuh
Whoa yes
Ba-ba-doo-doo-doo-blasé