Louis Armstrong Hellzapoppin'
Hold your hats... the roof is 'bout to tumble in
Holy cats... the walls and floors are crumblin'
Hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
The whole gang's whoopin' up the whoop-de-doo
Me oh my... it's gonna be uproarious
We'll fly high... tonight we'll be notorious
Hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
And you're invited to the party too
Better look out... ain't no cook-out
We're playin' this one by ear
We through the book out
It's a bash... the signs are unmistakable
What a smash... we're breakin' all that's breakable
There's no stoppin'...hellzapoppin'...why not drop in
We won't stop until the night is through
We won't tire... we'll fly higher
We'll be hotter by far
Than a floor on fire
Raise your glass... the party will be riotous
What a gas... the cops will never quiet us
There's no stoppin'...hellzapoppin'...hellzapoppin'
We'll be hellzapoppin' till the night is through
