Benny Goodman Bob White Lyrics

Bob White Lyrics

BOB WHITE
Benny Goodman

I was talkin to the whippoorwill
He says
you got a corny trill
Bob White! Whatcha gonna swing tonight?
I was
talkin to the mocking bird
He says you are the worst he's heard,
Bob
White! Whatcha gonna swing tonight?

Even the owl-tells me you're
foul
Singin those lullaby notes,
Don't be a bring down
If you can
swing down
Gimme those high notes

There's a lotta talk about you,
Bob
and they're sayin you're "off the cob"
Fake it, Mister B
Take it,
follow me, Bob white
We're gonna break it up tonight