2025-09-28

Chick Webb, Chilling

It was fun,
We were all having fun and making money,

And we swang until the 11th hour.

Then that man tried too hard at not trying to make it seem like he was trying,

And I was there, not chilling:
My body the bricks for the beat.

And when I heard it I dropped dead,

And I said to take care of such-and-such,

Evening came, and morning followed——