Fess

Lyrics

Let me hear that
 Tickling ivories down on terpsichore
 That Henry had the dope man before his feet could touch the floor
 He lurked behind his glasses with another in his hand
 A shuffling Hungarian picked to be the man
 He was swinging, jumping, genesis in jeans
 God's in New Orleans
 Seen him up the block, yeah
 The redeemer of rock
 God's in New Orleans
 Down on Rampart Fess is in high gear
 Kicking in his Baldwin when "Guess Who" walks in here
 Mama's lip curl white boy and serendipity
 Schools out boy schout
 Graceland's back in Tennessee
 God's in New Orleans
 I seen him up the block, yeah
 The redeemer of rock y'all
 God's in New Orleans
 God's in New Orleans
 God's in New Orleans
 Gotta stand up and testify
 'Cause the Fess will never die
 God's in New Orleans
 God's in New Orleans

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Song Details

Duration
03:05
Key
2
Tempo
98 BPM

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