Classic Fantastic Lyrics & Chords By Pitch Perfect

He was a famous trumpet man from out chicago way. He had a boogie style that no one else could play. He was the top man at his craft, But then his number came up and he was gone with the draft. He's in the army now. He's blowin' reveille. He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B. Oh, you can't hurry love No, you just have to wait She said, love don't come easy It's a game of give and take Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, go sister Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya dada (Hey hey hey) Giuchie, Giuchie, ya ya here Mocha Chocalata ya ya Creole lady Marmalade Dubidap by umbap dubidap... And now it's time for a breakdown Never gonna get it... Ohhhh... Never gonna get it...