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No Baile do Jump Steady

Ethel Waters

At the New Jump Steady Ball

Now the Jump Steady Club,
They gave a ball,
And it was held down at the New Hope Hall;
All the bootleggers in the town,
Why, they brought that stuff steady along; [?]
People came from far and near,
To taste the different mixtures that they handled there;
When the jazz band struck up,
You'd be surprised;
Everybody in the hall was google-eyed;

They started serving me gin and wine,
And everything in wood alcohol line,
Chicago pop and all, I declare,
All kinds of hair tonic went around with the dance;
You make a tincture mixed with turpentine,
With black molasses made it stupifying;
Extract of lemon and ginger ale,
Mixes great with shoe polish
And you're bound for jail;
Copasetic was the password for one and all,
At the New Jump Steady Ball!

About twelve o'clock I was feeling fine,
To tell the truth, I was out of my mind;
But just before I lost my head,
I saw them carry six men out dead!
They walked out the window, in the air,
They called for music, but no jazz band was there;
Yet everybody there was pleasure bent;
You could get paralyzed for fifteen cents.

They started serving me gin and wine
And everything in wood alcohol line,
Chicago pop and all, I declare,
All kinds of hair tonic went around with the dance;
You make a tincture mixed with turpentine,
With black molasses made it stupifying
Extract of lemon and ginger ale,
Mixes great with shoe polish
And you're bound for jail;
Copasetic was the password for one and all,
At the New Jump Steady Ball!

No Baile do Jump Steady

Agora o Clube Jump Steady,
Eles deram um baile,
E foi realizado no Salão Nova Esperança;
Todos os contrabandistas da cidade,
Trouxeram a bebida sem parar;
Pessoas vieram de longe e perto,
Para provar as misturas diferentes que eles tinham lá;
Quando a banda de jazz começou a tocar,
Você ficaria surpreso;
Todo mundo no salão estava de olhos arregalados;

Começaram a me servir gin e vinho,
E tudo que era álcool de madeira,
Refrigerante de Chicago e tudo, eu juro,
Todo tipo de tônico capilar circulava com a dança;
Você faz uma tintura misturada com terebintina,
Com melaço preto, isso deixa tonto;
Extrato de limão e ginger ale,
Mistura bem com graxa de sapato
E você tá a caminho da cadeia;
Copasetic era a senha para todos,
No Baile do Jump Steady!

Por volta de meia-noite eu estava me sentindo bem,
Pra ser sincero, eu estava fora de mim;
Mas logo antes de eu perder a cabeça,
Vi eles carregarem seis homens mortos!
Eles saíram pela janela, no ar,
Pediram música, mas não tinha banda de jazz;
Ainda assim, todo mundo lá estava se divertindo;
Você poderia ficar paralisado por quinze centavos.

Começaram a me servir gin e vinho
E tudo que era álcool de madeira,
Refrigerante de Chicago e tudo, eu juro,
Todo tipo de tônico capilar circulava com a dança;
Você faz uma tintura misturada com terebintina,
Com melaço preto, isso deixa tonto;
Extrato de limão e ginger ale,
Mistura bem com graxa de sapato
E você tá a caminho da cadeia;
Copasetic era a senha para todos,
No Baile do Jump Steady!

Composição: Sidney Easton / Tom Delaney