Frank Sinatra — Chattanoogie Shoe Shine Boy

Have you ever passed the corner of Fourth and Grand? Where a little ball o' rhythm has a shoe shine stand People gather 'round and they clap their hands He's a great big bundle of joy He pops the boogie woogie rag The Chattanoogie shoe shine boy He charges you a nickel to shine one shoe He makes the oldest kind o' leather look like new You feel as though you wanna dance when he gets through He's a great big bundle o' joy He pops the boogie woogie rag The Chattanoogie shoe shine boy It's a wonder that the rag don't tear Man, the way this cat makes it pop mop You ought to see him fan the air With his hoppity-hippity-hippity-hoppity-hoppity-hippity-hop He opens up for business when the clock strikes nine He likes to catch 'em early when they're feelin' fine Everybody gets a little rise 'n shine With the great big bundle o' joy He pops a boogie woogie rag The Chattanoogie shoe shine boy It's a wonder that the rag don't tear The way he makes it pop The way he fans the air, here he goes With his hoppity-hippity-hippity-hoppity-hoppity-hippity-hop He opens up for business when the clock strikes nine He likes to grab 'em early when they're feelin' fine Everybody gets a little rise 'n shine With the great big bundle o' joy He pops the boogie woogie rag The Chattanoogie shoe shine boy He's my budle of joy Man, you know one thing If you don't get your foot out of the way in time This cat will bear down, right through the leather And manicure your toes That's crazy