White Folks Still In The Lead.

Every Time I Close My Eyes Blowing That Trumpet Of Mine, I Look Right Into The Heart Of Good Old New Orleans. It Has Given Me Something To Live For.

White Folks Still In The Lead.

When You're Dead, You're Done.

Seems To Me, It Aint The World That's So Bad But What We're Doin' To It. And All I'm Saying Is, See, What A Wonderful World It Would Be If Only We'd Give It A Chance. Love Baby, Love. That's The Secret...

If It Hadn't Been For Jazz, There Wouldn't Be No Rock And Roll.