Lyrics:

All you flappers get on the dance floor
Lets see your moves as you break down doors
You want to vote? Ok, sure
Join the work force, go on tour
Do the cake walk to get your man
Where we all stay cool like a fresh bought ham
Stored in the new refrigerator
Let’s all eat up like a greater seder
I know you ladies are the new crusaders
And got what you wanted said (hey) the haters
Signed the papers to the 19th amendment
Yeah, now you can vote for the president
Every cent is pure hard earned
And more and more are starting to learn
You can take your life how you want it to be
Not live in the shadows like a mystery

Cigarette smoke fills the air
All you ladies shake your derriere
And fellas (hey) you just gonna stare?
We’re in the jazz age where we just don’t care

You got the key, step into the light
You’ve got the grit, let’s see your fight
Everybody wants a Ford Model T
That shocks the states, electricity
Shoots through homes, read the poems
F. Scott Fitz made his marks and bones
Spent at the newsstand reading the paper
No need for a caper we got some takers
Powder your nose or get a Charleston Chew
Whatever you got to do to get your mood and your groove
On like 1924, when it rains it pours
But when it’s fly you soar
Exuberance, that sums it up
How we lived back then, from the pump
Got giggle water in your cup
When you ask how’s tricks that means what’s up

Cigarette smoke fills the air
All you ladies shake your derriere
And fellas (hey) you just gonna stare?
We’re in the jazz age where we just don’t care

Bring it full circle to this century
So we can live cool as the bee’s knees breeze
Blows on by, the winds of change
Bringing in a new era, people look at us strange
Because we’re free, yeah spirited
Uninhibited, let the top off the lid
Watch it fizz soda pop and twist
Your body around let the time off your wrist
Hit the spot to do the flea hop
Don’t you stop ’til the moonshine drops
Speakeasy at me, keep it on the down low
Stay cool like Calvin in the silent mode
Snap a photo if you’re looking spiffy
Sheba and Sheik gotta run in a jiffy
So catch your licks if you’re in on the fix
Use your getaway sticks to get to The Ritz

Cigarette smoke fills the air
All you ladies shake your derriere
And fellas (hey) you just gonna stare?
We’re in the jazz age where we just don’t care

Cigarette smoke fills the air
All you ladies shake your derriere
And fellas (hey) you just gonna stare?
We’re in the jazz age where we just don’t care

The Jazz Age

Mojo Flows