Ella in Hollywood

You must take the "A" train To go to Sugar Hill, way up in Harlem If you miss the "A" train You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem Hurry, get on, now it's coming Listen to those rails a-thrumming all aboard Get on the "

Just in time, I found you just in time Before you came my time was running low I was lost--the losing dice were tossed My bridges all were crossed, no where to go Now you're here; now I know just where I'm going No more doubt or fears, I've found my

Cigarette holder which wigs me over her shoulder, she digs me. Out cattin' that satin doll. Baby, shall we go out skippin ? Careful, amigo, you're flippin', speaks Latin that satin doll. She's nobody's fool so I'm playing it cool as can be. I'll give