《The Lip》歌词

[00:00:00] The Lip - Louis Prima (路易斯·普利马)/D.R

[00:00:00] Written by：Raymond Klages/T. E. Klages/Vic Knight/Sr Knight Vick

[00:00:06] Down on the mississippi river

[00:00:08] In a knockdo' dive

[00:00:10] I met a trumpet playin' character and man alive

[00:00:13] When he began to rip

[00:00:14] He really played it from the hip

[00:00:17] And when I asked about his name

[00:00:18] They told me that's the lip

[00:00:20] Yip yip yip yip

[00:00:22] No one plays high notes like the lip

[00:00:27] He's got a tone

[00:00:27] That's reminiscent of a boy named bix

[00:00:30] He plays so high that only dogs can hear him

[00:00:33] Just for kicks

[00:00:33] And when I asked him does he read

[00:00:35] He says I'll tell you hon

[00:00:37] I read a little bit

[00:00:38] But not enough to hurt me none

[00:00:40] Yip yip yip yip

[00:00:43] No one plays high notes like the lip

[00:00:47] I said the lip

[00:00:48] She must mean ray anthony huh

[00:00:50] I said the lip

[00:00:51] No man she means harry james

[00:00:54] I said the lip

[00:00:54] You mean louis prima

[00:00:57] I said the lip

[00:00:58] Noo lip-er-ace

[00:01:00] Yip yip yip yip

[00:01:03] No one plays high notes like the lip

[00:01:07] I never heard a trumpet player

[00:01:09] Play a note so high

[00:01:10] And I had to coax a lot before

[00:01:12] The lip would tell me why

[00:01:14] Then he took out a little jar that's labeled

[00:01:16] High note grease

[00:01:17] And he rubs a little every night on his mouthpiece

[00:01:21] Yip yip yip yip

[00:01:23] No one plays high notes like the lip

[00:01:26] Listen here gal

[00:01:28] Are you kiddin' about all that high note grease

[00:01:31] No man I swear he had ten in his valise

[00:01:35] What you mean he goes to the drugstore

[00:01:36] And gets them from the medecine shelf

[00:01:38] No some cat's told me he makes it himself

[00:01:41] Yip yip yip yip

[00:01:43] Tell us the secret of the lip

[00:01:46] Well you take a buketful of steam

[00:01:49] And a dozen rooster eggs

[00:01:51] And you mix 'em up gently with a bushel

[00:01:53] Full of goldfish legs

[00:01:55] And hang 'em on a sky hook in the midnight sun

[00:01:58] Mmm and then you fry them until they're done

[00:02:01] Yip yip yip yip

[00:02:04] That's the secret of the lip