Hot Lips (underneath Hawaiian Skies) Lyrics - Live In Canada 1956 - Wilbur De Paris

There's a boy that's in our band 

And how he blows that horn 

Finest since you're born 

When he starts you're gone 

They all call him "Hot Lips" for 

He blows real red-hot notes 

And ev'rybody on the floor just floats 

(That's what they say) 

He's got hot lips when he plays Jazz 

He draws out steps like no one has 

You're on your toes and shake your shoes 

Boy, how he goes when he plays Blues 

I watch the crowd until he's through 

He can be proud they're "cuckoo," too 

His music's rare you must declare 

The boy is there with two hot lips 

He's got hot lips when he plays Jazz 

He draws out steps, like no one has 

You're on your toes, and shake your shoes 

Boy, how he goes when he plays Blues 

I watch the crowd until he's through 

He can be proud they're "cuckoo," too 

His music's rare you must declare 

The boy is there with two hot lips 

Heard him play the other night 

And old man Oscar Clive who is eighty five 

Sure as you're alive 

Got so frisky when he started out to do his stuff 

Was told to sit right down for being rough 

(And then he said)