Wacky Dust - Chick Webb And His Orchestra, With Ella Fitzgerald
Chick Webb Orchestra/Ella Fitzgerald
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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 when it starts then only a sap
Will refuse to Big Apple or shag
Though I don't know just why it gets you so high
Putting a buzz in your 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