Frank Sinatra - Chattanoogie Shoe Shine Boy lyrics
[Frank Sinatra - Chattanoogie Shoe Shine Boy lyrics]
Of Fourth and Grand?
Where a little ball o' rhythm
Has a shoe shine stand
People gather 'round and they
Clap their hands
He's a great big bundle of joy
He pops the boogie woogie rag
The Chattanoogie shoe shine boy
He charges you a nickel to shine one shoe
He makes the oldest kind o'
Leather look like new
You feel as though you wanna
Dance when he gets through
He's a great big bundle o' joy
He pops the boogie woogie rag
The Chattanoogie shoe shine boy
It's a wonder that the rag don't tear
Man, the way this cat makes it pop mop
You ought to see him fan the air with his
Hoppity-hippity-hippity-hoppity-hoppity-hippity-hop
He opens up for business when
The clock strikes nine
He likes to catch 'em early
When they're feelin' fine
Everybody gets a little rise 'n shine
With the great big bundle o' joy
He pops a boogie woogie rag
The Chattanoogie shoe shine boy
It's a wonder that the rag don't tear
The way he makes it pop
The way he fans the air, here he goes
With his
Hoppity-hippity-hippity-hoppity-hoppity-hippity-hop
He opens up for business when
The clock strikes nine
He likes to grab 'em early
When they're feelin' fine
Everybody gets a little rise 'n shine
With the great big bundle o' joy
He pops the boogie woogie rag
The Chattanoogie shoe shine boy
He's my budle of joy
Man, you know one thing
If you don't get your foot out
Of the way in time this cat will bear down
Right through the leather
And manicure your toes that's crazy