作词 : Sam Coslow/Franke Harling 作曲 : Sam Coslow/Franke Harling Once a mocking bird Dig he was overheard Singing out a word I to a cattle heard All you bovine creatures Dig what I'm layin'down All you sinners drop everything everything Let the melody and the harmony ring let it ring Lift arms up to heaven And sing ring a ding Sing you sinners won't you Away and swing what a thing Start with clappin'your hands All about all about Don't be silent let the Lord hear You shout shout it out And just let the music come out of your snout Sing you sinners won't you sway and swing Check it out Dig the drift of what I mean in a world Where there's no music Old scratch Satan get's his kick's He's up to his tricks He'll be laughing up and down the banks Of that river Styx You're so wicked baby and You're depraved you can rave It's apparent that you have misbehaved to your grave But if you should wanna be saved just behave Take a listen now to the bird Stop all that chewin'your curd And all that standin'in the mud there Swing people Swing every chortle from your mortal portal I know that everyone believes that Cattle prodigies are like a sneeze Hard blowin'missin one Lick of blowin'talent to show If you sing you gotta swing But remember that the day will come when you Will be just steak on a plate Folks you know it's fate So dig the music of the swing of sphere Before your swing arrives too late That's a little too dark Still it is true we've got breath for such a limited time What are ya stupid ya cows You'd think to sing was a crime In defense now hence now here comes Adele Mccluck Mrs.Mocking bird I must say you haven't heard Of the friendly Bellowing swing of our friends the cows As they shed their way from Tea garden to Fuller Instead of spendin'every day just sneakin'around To live another lick These cats work on their cow tone So when they get up to blow They blow a fatter bone tone into the ozone And furthermore you tweety birds are always singin'away Never givin'up a thought of what you say We cows do shedding takes up most of our day So when we start settlin'to play we could say A moo is an array Of what we've always known to be The best and only way to play What we mean to say is Before the band will let ya sing sing with Fletcher Henderson You've got to get your self to swing like the Bean or Satch So your horn can blow a single note Or two of deeper thinking That's the way to swing So set your mind upon a tone When you're shedding all alone And you will have a cornerstone Like the bass trombone Blow your horn and take a bow so That you're swinging like the cows Pythagoras would be so proud of us
[00:00.000] 作词 : Sam Coslow/Franke Harling [00:00.187] 作曲 : Sam Coslow/Franke Harling [00:00.374]Once a mocking bird [00:01.594]Dig he was overheard [00:02.794]Singing out a word [00:04.127]I to a cattle heard [00:05.408]All you bovine creatures [00:07.822]Dig what I'm layin'down [00:09.558]All you sinners drop everything everything [00:12.232]Let the melody and the harmony ring let it ring [00:14.745]Lift arms up to heaven [00:16.114]And sing ring a ding [00:17.487]Sing you sinners won't you [00:18.377]Away and swing what a thing [00:20.92]Start with clappin'your hands [00:21.367]All about all about [00:22.599]Don't be silent let the Lord hear [00:24.316]You shout shout it out [00:25.396]And just let the music come out of your snout [00:27.954]Sing you sinners won't you sway and swing [00:29.789]Check it out [00:30.451]Dig the drift of what I mean in a world [00:32.392]Where there's no music [00:33.771]Old scratch Satan get's his kick's [00:35.685]He's up to his tricks [00:37.133]He'll be laughing up and down the banks [00:39.581]Of that river Styx [00:41.43]You're so wicked baby and [00:42.254]You're depraved you can rave [00:43.612]It's apparent that you have misbehaved to your grave [00:46.202]But if you should wanna be saved just behave [00:48.836]Take a listen now to the bird [00:51.101]Stop all that chewin'your curd [00:54.165]And all that standin'in the mud there [00:56.615]Swing people [00:59.215]Swing every chortle from your mortal portal [01:01.893]I know that everyone believes that [01:04.917]Cattle prodigies are like a sneeze [01:07.710]Hard blowin'missin one [01:10.312]Lick of blowin'talent to show [01:11.927]If you sing you gotta swing [01:13.785]But remember that the day will come when you [01:16.251]Will be just steak on a plate [01:17.729]Folks you know it's fate [01:18.963]So dig the music of the swing of sphere [01:21.267]Before your swing arrives too late [01:23.77]That's a little too dark [01:24.272]Still it is true we've got breath for such a limited time [01:28.589]What are ya stupid ya cows [01:30.425]You'd think to sing was a crime [01:32.714]In defense now hence now here comes Adele Mccluck [01:37.302]Mrs.Mocking bird I must say you haven't heard [01:40.547]Of the friendly [01:41.644]Bellowing swing of our friends the cows [01:44.220]As they shed their way from Tea garden to Fuller [01:47.798]Instead of spendin'every day just sneakin'around [01:50.407]To live another lick [01:52.923]These cats work on their cow tone [01:54.808]So when they get up to blow [01:56.249]They blow a fatter bone tone into the ozone [01:58.655]And furthermore you tweety birds are always singin'away [02:01.524]Never givin'up a thought of what you say [02:04.813]We cows do shedding takes up most of our day [02:08.673]So when we start settlin'to play we could say [02:12.811]A moo is an array [02:14.360]Of what we've always known to be [02:16.41]The best and only way to play [02:18.572]What we mean to say is [02:20.95]Before the band will let ya sing sing with [02:21.582]Fletcher Henderson [02:22.375]You've got to get your self to swing like the [02:24.131]Bean or Satch [02:25.43]So your horn can blow a single note [02:27.335]Or two of deeper thinking [02:28.985]That's the way to swing [02:30.408]So set your mind upon a tone [02:31.718]When you're shedding all alone [02:32.841]And you will have a cornerstone [02:34.13]Like the bass trombone [02:35.516]Blow your horn and take a bow so [02:37.792]That you're swinging like the cows [02:38.693]Pythagoras would be so proud of us
