Текст (слова) песни: Louis Armstrong - High Society Calypso
(Cole Porter) Louis Armstrong - 1956 [Armstrong] Just dig that scenery floating by, We`re now approaching Newport, Rhode I. We`ve been, for years, In Variety, But, Cholly Knickerbocker, now we`re going to be
[All] In High, High So- High So-ci-, High So-ci-ety.
[Armstrong] I wanna play for my former pal- He runs the local jazz festival. His name is Dexter and he`s good news, But sumping kind of tells me that he`s nursing the blues
[All] In High, High So-, High So-ci-, High So-ci-ety.
[Armstrong] He`s got the blues `cause his wife, alas, Thought writing songs was beneath his class, But writing songs he`d not stop, of course, And so she flew to Vegas for a quickie divorce
[All] In High, High So-, High So-ci-, High So-ci-ety.
[Armstrong] To make him sadder, his former wife begins tomorrow a brand-new life. She started lately a new affair And now the silly chick is gonna marry a square
[All] In High So-, High So-ci-, High So-ci-ety.
[Armstrong] But, Brother Dexter, just trust your Satch, To stop that wedding and kill that match. I`ll toot my trumpet to start the fun, And play in such a way that she`ll come back to you, son,
[All] In High, High So- High So-ci-, High So-ci-ety.
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