The Hip Mo' Toast Big Band - Jam on Toast

The first taste I get of that toast is like honey on my lips
Swingin' my hips to the sound of the coffee as it drips
Lost last night again, breakfast table then, gambling chips

The sweet sound of June beats in time with the tune I dig the most
My cup of tea is some juice, but not that new stuff from the coast
One thing I know it, I won't outgrow it, Jam on Toast

Written by:
Elizabeth Clements

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