Wacky Dust Lyrics
Wacky Dust - Bunny Berigian & His Orchestra
They call it wacky dust
It's from a hot cornet
It gives your feet a
Feeling so breezy
And oh it's so easy to get
They call it wacky dust
It brings a dancing jag
And once it starts
Then only a
Sap'll refuse to
Big Apple or Shag
Oh I don't know just
Why it gets you so high
Putting a buzz in you heart
You'll do a marathon
You'll wanna go on
Kickin' the ceilin' apart
They call it wacky dust
It's something you can't trust
And in the end the
Rhythm will stop
When it does
Then you'll drop
From happy wacky dust