Chicago Style - Bing Crosby, Bob Hope, Ирвинг Берлин

Look out!

You ready for this?

Who’s that comin' down the thoroughfare

The sunshine flashin' on his ring

Bowin' left and right and here and there

That’s Chester, the trombone king

He gets his shirts straight from Paris

Cigarettes from the Nile

He tallks like a 'eyebrow', but he plays Chicago style

He gets his shoes made in London

And they’re real crocodile

But he plays trombone… Chicago style

And he sometimes plays sweet

Hup-toodle-oodle-oodle-dee-ooo

But sweet or hot, he’s always got

That real gut-bucket beat

He’s got a neat Latin moustache

And the girls love his smile

But he plays trombone… Chicago style

A trombone made in Newark

Played in Chicago style

Chicago style

Chicago style

He gets his neckties from Naples

And his socks from Argyle

Speaks Oxford English, but he plays Chicago style

Wears a stickpin from Rio, are you listenin'

You can see it for a mile

But he plays trombone… Chicago style

And he sometimes plays sweet

Uncle Jake’s weary blues

But sweet or hot, he’s always got

That real gut-bucket beat

He likes New York for the Opera

And gets two on the aisle

But he plays trombone… Chicago style

A trombone made in Newark

Played in Chicago style

Yes sir

Hey-hey

A trombone played Chicago style