by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up, look up and greet your maker, For Gabriel blows his horn. Weary,

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up, look up and greet your maker, For Gabriel blows his horn. Weary,

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout (Disc 1/2)

Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up, look up and greet your maker, For Gabriel blows his horn. Weary,

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up, look up and greet your maker, For Gabriel blows his horn. Weary,

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up, look up and greet your maker, For Gabriel blows his horn. Weary,

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout (Disc 1/2)

Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up, look up and greet your maker, For Gabriel blows his horn. Weary,

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

It had to be you, it had to be you. I wandered around and finally found the somebody who Could make me be true, could make me feel blue, And even be glad just to be sad thinkin' of you. Some others I

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

It had to be you, it had to be you. I wandered around and finally found the somebody who Could make me be true, could make me feel blue, And even be glad just to be sad thinkin' of you. Some others I

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up, look up and greet your maker, For Gabriel blows his horn. Weary,

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

It had to be you, it had to be you. I wandered around and finally found the somebody who Could make me be true, could make me feel blue, And even be glad just to be sad thinkin' of you. Some others I

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

It had to be you, it had to be you. I wandered around and finally found the somebody who Could make me be true, could make me feel blue, And even be glad just to be sad thinkin' of you. Some others I

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look down, look down that lonesome road Before you travel on. Look up, look up and greet your maker, For Gabriel blows his horn. Weary,

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

For your eyes only can see me through the night For your eyes only I never need to hide You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new I never felt until I looked at you For your eyes only, only

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

For your eyes only can see me through the night For your eyes only I never need to hide You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new I never felt until I looked at you For your eyes only, only

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout (Disc 1/2)

For your eyes only can see me through the night For your eyes only I never need to hide You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new I never felt until I looked at you For your eyes only, only

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

For your eyes only can see me through the night For your eyes only I never need to hide You can see so much in me, so much in me that's new I never felt until I looked at you For your eyes only, only

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

When I was a kid about half past three My ma said "Daughter, come here to me" Said things may come, and things may go But this is one thing you ought to know... Oh 't ain't what you do it's the way t

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

When I was a kid about half past three My ma said "Daughter, come here to me" Said things may come, and things may go But this is one thing you ought to know... Oh 't ain't what you do it's the way t

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout (Disc 1/2)

When I was a kid about half past three My ma said "Daughter, come here to me" Said things may come, and things may go But this is one thing you ought to know... Oh 't ain't what you do it's the way t

by Jimmie Lunceford on album Harlem Shout

The Merry-Go-Round Broke Down Shep Fields/Russ Morgan Oh, the Merry-Go-Round broke down And we went round and round Each time t'would miss, we'd steal a kiss And the Merry-Go-Round went "Um-pah-pah,