Gutterball - Lester Young lyrics

Wipe the smile off your face, baby This stuff just ain't enough Smashed all of the 78s, baby Made up a song for Lester Young Improvised on the waffle iron Tore up the back room in D-natural Wipe the smile off your face, baby This stuff just ain't enough Emptied out the medicine chest I drank a toast to your health Chased the diet pills with Nyquil, honey Felt pretty good myself Had a dream I was Lester Young At the Savoy on a Saturday night Wipe the smile off your face, baby It's gonna be alright Got the tape recorder running, honey We'll send a copy to your mom Roll off the high end, baby This ain't no cause for alarm Stompin' down at the Savoy Yeah, this one goes out to the Prez Raise up another high ball, babe And lay it down to Rest