Take a seat and cool it cause unless you overrule it We are ready to show you some blowin A rompin and a stompin is a lot of fun Four brothers who are blowin our horns So settle down an listen cause you dont know what youre missin And were ready to give you a showin A movin it an groovin it has just begun Four brothers who are blowin our horns We got a little message that youre gonna enjoy Aint no sense in dodgin the facts So settle in your easy chair an if you ever had a care, forget it Its time to relax We might as well admit it, were the best that ever did it But in case you aint too sure a knowin Were gonna let you listen to us one by one Four brothers who are blowin our horns Howd ya do? Im talkin about you Its very nice to know that you have really taken time to listen me blow Cause as sure as Im born, Im blowin my horn Its me baby, Im blowin, zootin it up And I hope you dig the sounds, Im makin more n any other Now I must go for its time for you to listen to my other brother I think the chicks talkin bout me, so Id better go an see Im hip that she knows a horn is very best to greet you Thats the reason Im blowin so snappily I dont know what ya got but it thrills me an I hope to have a lot Cause it puts me in clover So baby, if you would like to dig my other brother Youre gonna have to turn the record over Hey, hey, hey Who ya talkin about? Say who ya talkin about? Did I hear you say youd introduce your other brother Cause in case I heard you talkin about three, thats me Pleased to meet you, howd you do? How are you? Nothing is new How is everything with you? Would you say I leave this jazz up to my brother? Dig, dig, dig, my Long Island sound I hope youre puttin it down You got me in a mood thats so romantic If you notice you can dig this silly old act Because Im actin so distracted, when I dig you Pretty baby, you will never know how much I really dig you You have got me so excited that I goofed blowin my horn Ooh, bop, the news is gettin around, were really puttin it down Were glad of fact that you enjoy it and we wish we had the time To give you more, thank you for the compliment You told us we were better, just as if we didnt know it Were hip that were the best, were over all the rest Were in the modern school, we always play it cool We never play the fool The honkers and the squeakers might be stealin the show But we dont go for that, so while we blow Hi-ho, lackadaise, for its a natural fact I aint no kin but I would like to get in the act Well get outta here, get outta here, get outta here now Fellas we appreciate him makin you mad But we must ask you to apologize Because after all hes in our band Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers Although we sound like more Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers Were really only four We like to blow but we dont know how time can fly And how our cares pass away We wish the time would never go so we could take our time An blow til judgment day Four brothers, four brothers, four brothers Now just one final word Id like to know you and I hope I dont forget you Its really a pleasure and I hope I dont look silly to you Im hopin the story that I told did not upset you Sorry now in conclusion were you hoping that you heard four So just before we go we want you to know Were glad you let us show you how we always end up with that jazz We dont call for back up on the road, oh, oh Songwriters Jon Hendricks;James Giuffre Published by EDWIN H. MORRIS & CO., A DIV. OF MPL COMMUNICATIONS, INC.
Posted on: Tue, 21 Oct 2014 02:13:03 +0000
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