《Where the Blues Were Born in New Orleans》歌词

[00:00:00] Where the Blues Were Born In New Orleans - Louis Armstrong

[00:00:02] Composed by：Cliff Dixon

[00:00:04] Folks come gather round my stand

[00:00:09] And hear Satchmo's happy Dixie band

[00:00:13] Now I know some people called it corn

[00:00:18] But right here's where the blues was born

[00:00:23] Hear that music blue just to think that you'd like to strut to on the floor

[00:00:28] Hear that slide trombone and trumpet moan

[00:00:30] As you're coming through the door

[00:00:32] I'll guarantee that you'll never see like the likes of them again

[00:00:37] And stomp your feet to the beat of the Dixie music men

[00:00:42] Everybody move and get right in the groove

[00:00:44] There ain't nothing you can lose

[00:00:46] Now right here's the spot where we all get hot in a nasty mess of blues

[00:00:51] Yeah it's the place you'd slap and smack the bass

[00:00:54] Music that's what I mean

[00:00:56] This is where the blues was born in New Orleans

[00:01:00] Let me introduce Mr. Charlie Beal

[00:01:03] Piano man can he spiel

[00:01:05] Only got two hands but that's a'plenty

[00:01:07] 'Cause when he plays it sounds like twenty

[00:01:14] Here's Kid Ory on the horn

[00:01:17] Greatest slide-man ever born

[00:01:19] Plays trombone spins with a laughter note no human being ever wrote

[00:01:28] Here's Barney Bigard and his clarinet

[00:01:31] You ain't never heard nothing like him yet

[00:01:33] When he cuts loose I know you'll roll

[00:01:35] Mr. Bigard please give 'em more

[00:01:42] Here's Bud Scott and his old guitar always smoking a big cigar

[00:01:47] He's a rhythm man of great renown

[00:01:49] Give a listen while he goes to town

[00:01:57] Red Callendar meet him face to face

[00:01:59] He's the man that snaps the old bass

[00:02:01] He started out with a violin and the doggone thing grew up on him

[00:02:10] And here's me excuse my crust introduce myself I must

[00:02:15] I'm Satchmo Armstrong don't forget

[00:02:18] I got to give out on the old cornet