Chicago Style

Look out

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 talks like a highbrow, 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-tee-doodle-doodle-doodle-dee-doo
But sweet or hot, he's always got
That real gut-buckеt beat
He's got a neat Latin mustachе
And the girls love his smile
But he plays trombone Chicago style

A trombone made in Munich
Played in Chicago style
Chicago style
Chicago style

He gets his neckties from Naples
And his socks from Argyle
He speaks Oxford English, but he plays Chicago style
Ah, he wears a stickpin from Rio
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 Munich
Played in Chicago style
Yes, sir
Hey-hey
A trombone played Chicago style