Jazz Is What I Play For A

I Don't Let My Mouth Say Nothin' My Head Can't Stand.

If You Still Have To Ask, Shame On You

If You Have To Ask What Jazz Is, You'll Never Know.

There's A Thing I've Dreamed Of All My Life, And I'll Be Damned If It Don't Look Like It's About To Come True-to Be King Of The Zulu's Parade. After That, I'll Be Ready To Die.

As A Youngster In The Little Orphanage Home In New Orleans, I Was The Bugler Of The Institution. When I Got To Be Around 13 Or 14 Years Old, They Took Me Off The Bugle And Put Me In The Little Brass Band.