paroles de chanson At The New Jump Steady Ball - Ethel Waters
[***
Note:
We
are
very
unsure
of
many
of
these
words,
but
the
song
is
too
good
to
leave
out!***]
(Delaney
- Easton)
Now
the
Jump
Steady
Club,
They
gave
a
ball,
And
it
was
held
down
at
the
New
Hope
Hall;
All
the
bootleggers
in
the
town,
Why,
they
brought
that
stuff
steady
along;
[?]
People
came
from
far
and
near,
To
taste
the
different
mixtures
that
they
handled
there;
When
the
jazz
band
struck
up,
You′d
be
surprised;
Everybody
in
the
hall
was
google-eyed;
They
started
serving
me
gin
and
wine,
And
everything
in
wood
alcohol
line,
Chicago
pop
and
all,
I
declare,
All
kinds
of
hair
tonic
went
around
with
the
dance;
You
make
a
tincture
mixed
with
turpentine,
With
black
molasses
made
it
stupifying;
Extract
of
lemon
and
ginger
ale,
Mixes
great
with
shoe
polish
And
you're
bound
for
jail;
Copasetic
was
the
password
for
one
and
all,
At
The
New
Jump
Steady
Ball!
About
twelve
o′clock
I
was
feeling
fine,
To
tell
the
truth,
I
was
out
of
my
mind;
But
just
before
I
lost
my
head,
I
saw
them
carry
six
men
out
dead!
They
walked
out
the
window,
in
the
air,
They
called
for
music,
but
no
jazz
band
was
there;
Yet
everybody
there
was
pleasure
bent;
You
could
get
paralyzed
for
fifteen
cents.
They
started
serving
me
gin
and
wine
And
everything
in
wood
alcohol
line,
Chicago
pop
and
all,
I
declare,
All
kinds
of
hair
tonic
went
around
with
the
dance;
You
make
a
tincture
mixed
with
turpentine,
With
black
molasses
made
it
stupifying
Extract
of
lemon
and
ginger
ale,
Mixes
great
with
shoe
polish
And
you're
bound
for
jail;
Copasetic
was
the
password
for
one
and
all,
At
The
New
Jump
Steady
Ball!
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