The Offbeat of Avenues Lyrics
| Song | The Offbeat of Avenues |
| Artist | The Manhattan Transfer |
| Album | The Offbeat Of Avenues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bentyne, Freeman, Prince | |
| Big blues in the city, trailin' the | |
| Main stroll (a kitty) | |
| Cup o' joe, get witty. at deuce's | |
| Cafe, it's the mostest hideaway | |
| Mez muggles 'flip zooty flim | |
| Plant you now solid, | |
| Dig you later slim' | |
| First you crawl then you walk, | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| Hear the cool, feel the heat of the | |
| Rhythm of the offbeat of avenues | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| (lay it on) | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| (chick is hot) | |
| For the hide-beater on the stand | |
| (really gone) | |
| Hear that gabriel's growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| (she can chirp) | |
| And some high-jiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| (digs his vine) | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers...ow | |
| (jam is on pops) | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| (now you dig, alive) | |
| So i know you're alive | |
| In the dim you've arrived | |
| Cruel lips, whisper baby | |
| Pulse of the neon, she's crazy | |
| Smokin' eyes, get hazy | |
| Like beauty to beast, | |
| 'you're the most to say the least' | |
| (do you have any) monk, | |
| Cozy, red, yank, or prez? | |
| Let's cut some rug gate these skins | |
| Are a mess | |
| First you crawl then you walk, | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| It's nirvana, it's attitude | |
| Rhythm of the offbeat of avenues | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| (lay it on) | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| (chick is hot) | |
| For the hide-beater on the stand | |
| (really gone) | |
| Hear that gabriel's growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| (she can chirp) | |
| And some high-jiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| (digs his vine) | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers...ow | |
| (jam is on pops) | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| (now you dig, alive) | |
| So i know you're alive | |
| (bouyoot | |
| Two finger-like lickin'... | |
| This cat, is hot friskin'... | |
| The jam is on now) | |
| First you crawl then you walk | |
| (man she's a blip) | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| (ofay plays hip) | |
| Comp... | |
| Rest... | |
| Rhythm of the off beat... | |
| (wacky interlude) | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| (lay it on) | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| (chick is hot) | |
| For the hide-beater on the stand | |
| (really gone) | |
| Hear that gabriel's growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| (she can chirp) | |
| And some high-jiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| (digs his vine) | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers...ow | |
| (jam is on pops) | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| (now you dig, alive) | |
| So i know you're alive | |
| (repeat and fade) |
| zuo ci : Bentyne, Freeman, Prince | |
| Big blues in the city, trailin' the | |
| Main stroll a kitty | |
| Cup o' joe, get witty. at deuce' s | |
| Cafe, it' s the mostest hideaway | |
| Mez muggles ' flip zooty flim | |
| Plant you now solid, | |
| Dig you later slim' | |
| First you crawl then you walk, | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| Hear the cool, feel the heat of the | |
| Rhythm of the offbeat of avenues | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| lay it on | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| chick is hot | |
| For the hidebeater on the stand | |
| really gone | |
| Hear that gabriel' s growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| she can chirp | |
| And some highjiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| digs his vine | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers... ow | |
| jam is on pops | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| now you dig, alive | |
| So i know you' re alive | |
| In the dim you' ve arrived | |
| Cruel lips, whisper baby | |
| Pulse of the neon, she' s crazy | |
| Smokin' eyes, get hazy | |
| Like beauty to beast, | |
| ' you' re the most to say the least' | |
| do you have any monk, | |
| Cozy, red, yank, or prez? | |
| Let' s cut some rug gate these skins | |
| Are a mess | |
| First you crawl then you walk, | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| It' s nirvana, it' s attitude | |
| Rhythm of the offbeat of avenues | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| lay it on | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| chick is hot | |
| For the hidebeater on the stand | |
| really gone | |
| Hear that gabriel' s growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| she can chirp | |
| And some highjiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| digs his vine | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers... ow | |
| jam is on pops | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| now you dig, alive | |
| So i know you' re alive | |
| bouyoot | |
| Two fingerlike lickin'... | |
| This cat, is hot friskin'... | |
| The jam is on now | |
| First you crawl then you walk | |
| man she' s a blip | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| ofay plays hip | |
| Comp... | |
| Rest... | |
| Rhythm of the off beat... | |
| wacky interlude | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| lay it on | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| chick is hot | |
| For the hidebeater on the stand | |
| really gone | |
| Hear that gabriel' s growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| she can chirp | |
| And some highjiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| digs his vine | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers... ow | |
| jam is on pops | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| now you dig, alive | |
| So i know you' re alive | |
| repeat and fade |
| zuò cí : Bentyne, Freeman, Prince | |
| Big blues in the city, trailin' the | |
| Main stroll a kitty | |
| Cup o' joe, get witty. at deuce' s | |
| Cafe, it' s the mostest hideaway | |
| Mez muggles ' flip zooty flim | |
| Plant you now solid, | |
| Dig you later slim' | |
| First you crawl then you walk, | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| Hear the cool, feel the heat of the | |
| Rhythm of the offbeat of avenues | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| lay it on | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| chick is hot | |
| For the hidebeater on the stand | |
| really gone | |
| Hear that gabriel' s growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| she can chirp | |
| And some highjiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| digs his vine | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers... ow | |
| jam is on pops | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| now you dig, alive | |
| So i know you' re alive | |
| In the dim you' ve arrived | |
| Cruel lips, whisper baby | |
| Pulse of the neon, she' s crazy | |
| Smokin' eyes, get hazy | |
| Like beauty to beast, | |
| ' you' re the most to say the least' | |
| do you have any monk, | |
| Cozy, red, yank, or prez? | |
| Let' s cut some rug gate these skins | |
| Are a mess | |
| First you crawl then you walk, | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| It' s nirvana, it' s attitude | |
| Rhythm of the offbeat of avenues | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| lay it on | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| chick is hot | |
| For the hidebeater on the stand | |
| really gone | |
| Hear that gabriel' s growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| she can chirp | |
| And some highjiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| digs his vine | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers... ow | |
| jam is on pops | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| now you dig, alive | |
| So i know you' re alive | |
| bouyoot | |
| Two fingerlike lickin'... | |
| This cat, is hot friskin'... | |
| The jam is on now | |
| First you crawl then you walk | |
| man she' s a blip | |
| Scat then you talk | |
| ofay plays hip | |
| Comp... | |
| Rest... | |
| Rhythm of the off beat... | |
| wacky interlude | |
| Help me, he blew his wig | |
| lay it on | |
| He plays gutbucket doghouse dig | |
| chick is hot | |
| For the hidebeater on the stand | |
| really gone | |
| Hear that gabriel' s growl | |
| Break it up, beat it out | |
| This canary has got a frame | |
| she can chirp | |
| And some highjiver | |
| Knows her name | |
| digs his vine | |
| Cats all friskin' their | |
| Whiskers... ow | |
| jam is on pops | |
| I collar all jive, give me five | |
| now you dig, alive | |
| So i know you' re alive | |
| repeat and fade |
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