Adele : You are nothing but a good for nothing All you do is sit in the house all day We haven't got a cent And we can't pay the rent. And you sit there with that old box And play away...
Fred : You don't have to stew about it, sister. Our poverty will soon depart When I develop my art
Adele : Keep playin' your music box Keep on playin' your music box Sweet music to worry the wolf away. So happy will we appear He will know he's not wanted here Your music could worry a wolf away. So keep on playin' that grand pian-a Until he's away He'll have to go if you Bang those keys away. Oh, honey, but we will grin When the money comes rolling in Sweet music to worry the wolf away.
Fred : When I remind you what --- made his fiddle do, You'll get an inkling of what this kid'll do.
Adele : Well, I want to tell you my friend that You just radiate When you run your fingers up and down That eighty-eight.
Both : We'll sleep on our wedding cake We'll be two who can really make Sweet music! Opera music! Hot music!
Fred : Crazy music! Adele : Lazy music! Fred : Hipster music! Adele : Stripster music! Adele : Blue music! Fred : Low-down music! Adele : New music! Fred : Hold-down music!
Adele : Glad music! Fred : Pretty music! Adele : Mad music! Fred : Dirty music!
Sweet music forever more! To worry (2) To make him go out and worry To worry the wolf from our door.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.