Lirik Lagu Stomp Of King Porter - Manhattan Transfer
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Alan's solo:Gather roun' 'n hear my storyOh boy!'Bout the time when Jelly Roll was in town(Stompin' it off, stompin' it off...)He heard a local pianistWhat joy!Stompin' out music on an old upright pi-anoHere comes Kingthat was downright ragged in a Scott Joplin way(Here he comes-Master of the stomp)Ol' Jelly knew the fella could playDig him!by the things he heard his right hand say(Now - we're gonna romp)
(There was no doubtin' that the man could swing)
When Jelly Roll demanded his nameHail! King PorterWell, the man responded "Porter King"(Dig 'Im!) By order!Well, Jelly lef' th' city, but he wrote(Dig 'Im!) Y' wanna dig 'ima rompin' ditty 'bout the Porter(Dig 'Im!) Y' gonna dig 'imwho was "King O' The Stomp"Porter King sho' can stomp
Jelly wrote a ditty 'bout a fella who could rompThis is the tune - "King Porter Stomp"
When Porter's stridin' hands are flyin'An' all his fingers are testifyin'His two feet stompin' in ragged timeThat's a feelin' that is so sublime - Y' dig it?
He's generatin' so much excitementY' keep forgettin' just what uptight meantN' that's that fella named Porter KingHis style's the essence o' Swing
(Well, well, well)
Oh, well, go on n' tell it
Cheryl's solo:When Jelly first heard Porter KingHe declared he heard the very heart an' soul of swingA certain ragged kind o' rompin between a jump and a stompWhen Jelly heard, well, he really knewbecause he played tooThat Porter was a King, really n' truly a stone kingAnother thing, somethin' never heard of"Somethin' else" is the sort o' phraseA fella'd prob'ly have t'useif'e was gonna describethe way Porter plays
There never was - an never's gonna beanother strider fine as heI know no other ear will ever hear another like it here.
Cheryl's solo background:Who you hunchin'?Dig them stompin'See them bunchin'They rompn'
Sweat is poppin'Hips're rollin'Funk is droppin'Souls soulin'
Heat is massin'Folks're swingin'Time is passin'Arms flingin'
There's contagionTakin' overSwing is ragin'All over
Janis' solo:Hey!!!Stop that!!!That stomp knocked me outta my hat!Who's that abusin' piano?Tell me his name, because he's boun' f' fame'N how'd he figure such rhythm?Did he bring it here with 'im?What kinda cat is King Porter?Plinkin' an' plunkin' that romp he calls a stomp.
Janis' solo backgrounds:Everybody groovin' and gigglin'Mercy! Take a look at that wigglin'See the cutie in the cornerShe's losin' her blues by stompin' outta her shoesThe folks are hoopin' n' hoppin'Dig how all the fingers're poppin'Over there's a wild cat stone drunkThe floor be his bunk.
Tim's solo:Stomp, stomp, stomp, stompJust keep on ballin' till westart fallin' right through the floorIt's so natch'ralYou want more?Come - git it!
Porter - he's the King!He knows how to stomp an' swing,That's King PorterMaster of how to stomp
Tim's solo backgrounds:Outside the moon is beamin'Inside the joint is steamin'Them folks can really, really partyAll night longPorter's stompin'Gits everybody rompin'Then everybody knows that one thingPorter's king.
Who's the absolute Master of Stomp?King Porter!The rollicking Rajah of Romp?King Porter!The plinkin'est plunkerThis side o' the border?Who? Except King Porter
Who is the King of the Keys?King Porter!An' constantly able to please?King Porter!An' who tickles ivories like nobody livin'?That's King Porter! He's the man!
Unloosen yo' shoes(unloosen yo' shoes)Start payin' them dues(start payin' them dues)Git shed o' them bluesGit shed o' them -Dang them blue! You don't shed 'em, you loseSpend a quarter!(spend a quarter)Give the order!(give the order)Mr. Porter -Mister Barrellhouse man git t' stompin'Make 'em git hot - git 'em rompinThe got t' dig King Porter Stomp!
(There was no doubtin' that the man could swing)
When Jelly Roll demanded his nameHail! King PorterWell, the man responded "Porter King"(Dig 'Im!) By order!Well, Jelly lef' th' city, but he wrote(Dig 'Im!) Y' wanna dig 'ima rompin' ditty 'bout the Porter(Dig 'Im!) Y' gonna dig 'imwho was "King O' The Stomp"Porter King sho' can stomp
Jelly wrote a ditty 'bout a fella who could rompThis is the tune - "King Porter Stomp"
When Porter's stridin' hands are flyin'An' all his fingers are testifyin'His two feet stompin' in ragged timeThat's a feelin' that is so sublime - Y' dig it?
He's generatin' so much excitementY' keep forgettin' just what uptight meantN' that's that fella named Porter KingHis style's the essence o' Swing
(Well, well, well)
Oh, well, go on n' tell it
Cheryl's solo:When Jelly first heard Porter KingHe declared he heard the very heart an' soul of swingA certain ragged kind o' rompin between a jump and a stompWhen Jelly heard, well, he really knewbecause he played tooThat Porter was a King, really n' truly a stone kingAnother thing, somethin' never heard of"Somethin' else" is the sort o' phraseA fella'd prob'ly have t'useif'e was gonna describethe way Porter plays
There never was - an never's gonna beanother strider fine as heI know no other ear will ever hear another like it here.
Cheryl's solo background:Who you hunchin'?Dig them stompin'See them bunchin'They rompn'
Sweat is poppin'Hips're rollin'Funk is droppin'Souls soulin'
Heat is massin'Folks're swingin'Time is passin'Arms flingin'
There's contagionTakin' overSwing is ragin'All over
Janis' solo:Hey!!!Stop that!!!That stomp knocked me outta my hat!Who's that abusin' piano?Tell me his name, because he's boun' f' fame'N how'd he figure such rhythm?Did he bring it here with 'im?What kinda cat is King Porter?Plinkin' an' plunkin' that romp he calls a stomp.
Janis' solo backgrounds:Everybody groovin' and gigglin'Mercy! Take a look at that wigglin'See the cutie in the cornerShe's losin' her blues by stompin' outta her shoesThe folks are hoopin' n' hoppin'Dig how all the fingers're poppin'Over there's a wild cat stone drunkThe floor be his bunk.
Tim's solo:Stomp, stomp, stomp, stompJust keep on ballin' till westart fallin' right through the floorIt's so natch'ralYou want more?Come - git it!
Porter - he's the King!He knows how to stomp an' swing,That's King PorterMaster of how to stomp
Tim's solo backgrounds:Outside the moon is beamin'Inside the joint is steamin'Them folks can really, really partyAll night longPorter's stompin'Gits everybody rompin'Then everybody knows that one thingPorter's king.
Who's the absolute Master of Stomp?King Porter!The rollicking Rajah of Romp?King Porter!The plinkin'est plunkerThis side o' the border?Who? Except King Porter
Who is the King of the Keys?King Porter!An' constantly able to please?King Porter!An' who tickles ivories like nobody livin'?That's King Porter! He's the man!
Unloosen yo' shoes(unloosen yo' shoes)Start payin' them dues(start payin' them dues)Git shed o' them bluesGit shed o' them -Dang them blue! You don't shed 'em, you loseSpend a quarter!(spend a quarter)Give the order!(give the order)Mr. Porter -Mister Barrellhouse man git t' stompin'Make 'em git hot - git 'em rompinThe got t' dig King Porter Stomp!
