The Real American Folk Song (is A Rag) Lyrics & Chords By George Gershwin

My man's gone now Ain't no use a listenin' For his tired footsteps Climbin' up the stairs Old man sorrow's Come to keep me company Whisperin' beside me When I say my...read more

BESS Oh... What you want wid Bess? She's gettin' ole now; Take a fine young gal For to satisfy Crown. Look at this chest An' look at these arms you got....read more

I got plenty of nothing And nothing's plenty for me I got no car - got no mule I got no misery Folks with plenty of plenty They've got a lock on the door Afraid...read more

'Neath the stars, at bazaars Often I've had to caress men Five or ten, dollars then, I'd collect from all those yes-men Don't be sad, I must add, that they meant no more than...read more

There's a saying old Says that love is blind Still we're often told Seek and ye shall find So I'm going to seek A certain lad I've had in mind Looking...read more