Текст песни 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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