That's A Plenty Songtext / Lyric

That's a plenty!

Ba da ba dop ba dop

Razmataz

Badabadopbadop

Real pazas

Badabadop

Jazz!



Ooh

That's a plenty's got a beat in it

The rythm's got a lot of heat in it

Now betcha five

Ten to five

It's gonna getcha doing what its doing to me



The dixie land comes oozin out of it

The dixie landers sure are proud of it

They call it jazz

What it has

That's a plenty for me!






Gonna head on down to New Orleans

Bassin street and fine cuisine

You don't have to have the means

A little bit of rhythm and your going right with them



Shut my big round rolling eyes

If you don't rocket to the skies

Hey boy

Say boy

That's a plenty for me!



You're gonna get mellow when that fellow blows his horn

Down where the blues was born

You'll be gone

The trumpets are trumpin gonna do me sumpin gonna

Be it out brother there's no other remedy

And that's a plenty

Plenty for me!



Blow the horn

Blow the horn

Don't you hear that happy sound

Beat the drum

Beat the drum

You can tell we're rythm bound

Take my hand

We're going to dixie land!



Wa wa wa wa

Wa wa wa wa

Wa wa wa wa

Da ba dopdaba dot da da



Once you start you're gonna stay in it

Every night you're out cafe in it

Swing your queen

What I mean

Brother your as god as any human could be



And when you're in the mood there ain't no stoppin' it

Live it breathe it blow your top in it

That is jazz

What it has

That's a plenty for me!



Thar's a plenty for me

Jazz!