I know a fool that blows a horn
He comes from way down south,
That's when he puts it to his mouth
Nobody else can do his stuff,
cause he won't teach him how
Whoa Charlie, blow that thing,
I mean that fly trombone, oh yeah
Make it talk and make it sing,
where did you get that tone?
If old Gabriel couldn't hear you blow,
he'd let you lead his band, I know.
Charlie Green, play that thing,
I mean that slide trombone, take it straight.
Oh, Charlie, make it sing
That slide trombone, oh, yeah
Jump down off of his throne
And he would break a leg, I know
Doing the Charleston while you blow
Oh, Charlie, play that thing
I mean, it's like trombone
I mean, it's like trombone,