Songtext von You'll Have To Swing It

Mister Paganini, please play my Rhapsody And if you cannot play it, won't you sing it? And if you can't sing it, you simply have to Swing it I said: Swing it Oh, swing it And don't ding it Oh, Mister Paganini, we breathlessly await Your masterful baton, go on and sling it And if you can't sling it You'll simply have to swing it I said: Swing it And scat, oh man, boy And said: Oh, Mister We've heard your répertoire and At the final bar We've greeted you with wild applause But what a great ovation Your interpretation Pat-scoodle-atty-doody yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, Mister Paganini, now don't you be a meanie What have you up your sleeve, go on and spring it And if you can't spring it, you'll simply have to Swing it We've heard your repertoire and At the final bar We've greeted you with wild applause But what a great ovation Your interpretation Pat-scoodle-atty-doody yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, Mister Paganini, now don't you be a meanie What have you up your sleeve, go on and spring it And if you can't spring it, you'll simply have to Swing it