paroles de chanson Wacky Dust - Ella Fitzgerald , Chick Webb
They
call
it
wacky
dust
It's
from
a
hot
cornet
It
gives
your
feet
a
feeling
so
breezy
And
oh,
it's
so
easy
to
get
They
call
it
wacky
dust
It
brings
a
dancing
jag
And
once
it
starts,
then
only
a
Sap'll
refuse
to
Big
Apple
or
Shag
Oh
I
don't
know
just
why
it
gets
you
so
high
Putting
a
buzz
in
you
heart
You'll
do
a
marathon
you'll
wanna
go
on
Kickin'
the
ceilin'
apart
They
call
it
wacky
dust
It's
something
you
can't
trust
And
in
the
end
the
rhythm
will
stop
When
it
does,
then
you'll
drop
From
happy
wacky
dust
Oh
we
don't
know
just
why
it
gets
you
so
high
Putting
a
buzz
in
you
heart
You'll
do
a
marathon
you'll
wanna
go
on
Kickin'
the
ceilin'
apart
They
call
it
wacky
dust,
yeah
It's
something
you
can't
trust
And
in
the
end
the
rhythm
will
stop
When
it
does,
then
you'll
drop
From
happy
wacky
The
rhythm
will
stop
When
it
does,
then
you'll
drop
From
happy
wacky
dust
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