Little Jazz Bird

Into a cabaret

one fatal day

a little songbird flew

Found it so very gay

he thought he'd stay

just to get a bird's eyeview

When he heard the jazz band playing

he was happy as a lark

To each measure he gap swain

and he stayed till after dark

And back to the land he knew

thrill through and through

he sailed down in the air

Called out the other birds

and in these words started

girdling then and there

I'm a little jazz bird

And I'm telling you to be one to.....

For a little jazz bird

it's a heaven when it‘s singing blue

I say it with regret

but you're out of date

You ain't her nothing yet

till your single paid

When the going is rough

you will find your troubles all have flown

If you wobble your stuff

like the moaning of a *** has flown

Just try my recipe

and I'm sure you'll agree

that a little jazz bird

is the only kind of bird to be

I say it with regret

but you're out of date

You ain't her nothing yet

till your single paid

When the going is rough

you will find your troubles all have flown

If you wobble your stuff

like the moaning of the *** have flown

Just try my recipe

and I'm sure you'll agree

that a little jazz bird

is the only kind of bird to be