That's A Plenty

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

The rythm's got a lot of heat in it

Now bet ya five, ten to five

It's gonna get ya doing what it's doing to me

Dixie land comes oozing out of it

The dixie landers sure are proud of it

They call it jazz, what it has

That's a plenty for me!

Takes you down to New Orleans

Down Bassin street with all the queens

You don't have to have much means

A little bit of rhythm and you're going right with them

Shut my big brown 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', and they got to do me something

Be it out, brother, there's no other remedy

And that's a plenty, plenty-plenty for me!

Now, once you start you're gonna stay in it

Every night you're gonna be out cafe'ing it

Swing your queen, what I mean

Brother, you're as gone as any human could be

When you're in the mood, there ain't no stoppin' it

You live it, breathe it, blow your top in it

That is jazz, whatever it has

That's a plenty for me!