Letras:
Trumpet Musical

the best in the whole world? You should kiss more, Trumpet players girl see you sucking the brass cap, we'll see who has the last laugh, and the trumpet

on my back And my supplies in a magic pack And I followed the sound of music Not up a hill ... but down to an old wharf shack Inside I heard the trumpet

them spread there was a trumpet and a call a pack of Spaniards screamed for more music is the language of us all music is the language of us all music

the park but meantime South of the river you stop and you hold everything A band is blowing Dixie double four time You feel all right when you hear that music

the park but meantime South of the river you stop and you hold everything A band is blowing Dixie double four time You feel all right when you hear that music

as me, and as good as new and you know how bad I like to be with you You should try to go to some place, honey, where the weather is hot, and the music

know a man eyes always closed Lost in his dreams, where it all came to pass Up on a stand, like Dizzy and the band Where the beat always drops and the music

a man of the moment Dock is my stock n trade Singles jingles and demos conventently made A studio musician Whose music will die unplayed A studio musician Whose music

: You've always been bashful, you're just that way But your eyes are like billboards, they give you away Your mouth is a trumpet, somebody else plays