Nocturne for the Drums

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Nocturne for the Drums

Gay little devils

That hide in gin

And tickle black boys

Under the chin

And make them laugh,

Gay little devils

That lurk in kisses,

And shine in the eyes

Of ebony misses,

Shine in their eyes:

Whee‑e‑e!!

O‑o‑o‑o⁠ ⁠… Boom!

Jazz band in a cabaret!

The quick red hour

Before the day.