When You're With Another Tea Smoker It

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.

I Don't Get Involved In Politics. I Just Blow My Horn.

If You Still Have To Ask, Shame On You

We All Do 'do, Re, Mi,' But You Have Got To Find The Other Notes Yourself.

You Got To Love To Be Able To Play