Aunt Hagar's Blues

Aunt Hagar's Blues - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特朗)

Old Deacon Spliving

His flock was giving the way of living right

Yes

Said he No winging no ragtime singing tonight yes

Up jumped Aunt Hagar

And shouted out with all her might

All her might

She said

Oh tain't no use to preaching

Oh tain't no use to teaching

Each modulation of syncopation

Just tells my feet to dance and I can't refuse

When I hear the melody they call the blues

Those ever loving blues

Just hear Aunt Hagar's children harmonizing

To that old mournful tune

It's a like choir from on high broke loose

Yeah man

If the Devil brought it

The good Lord sent it right down to me

Yes

Let the congregation

Join while I sing those loving Aunt Hagar's blues