I Hope Gabriel Likes My Music

I hope Gabriel likes my music

When I meet him up there

If I play too sweat, turn on the heat

(Scat)

I hope Gabriel likes my music

When I meet him up there

If it's too much toot, I'll use my mute

(Scat)

When it comes knockin'

People start rockin'

Gates start swingin'

Golden bells ringin'

I hope Gabriel likes my music

When I climb up that stair

If there's too much moan, I'll change my tone

Play too sharp, I'll use a harp

If he says no, no, I'll go below

I hope Gabriel likes my music

Now brother Greely, swing one for Gabe

See if you like your music

Is it alright buddy?

Let's go, yeah

Thanks Greely

Now listen, brother Archey

How about swinging one for Gabe

On your trombone, old boy, blow that tram

Little bitty fella too

Blowing all that tram for Gabe

He appreciates it

How about Luis Russell playing one for brother Gabe?

Come on, Lou

Oh yeah!

Old Gabe like that smile on old Russell

Well I guess I better swing one for old Gabe myself

Give me some of this

Well?

Looks like Gabe, he didn't think so much of that one, ha ha ha

But I tell you one thing, Gabe

Mean little Satchmo gonna go up there

And hit you some high ones

I know you gonna like this

Look out Satch, let's swing one

How's that, Gabe?