[ Featuring Harlem Hot Shots ]
A chord in C is beautiful
I heard somebody say it
A chord in G is wonderful
According to the way you play it
Oh, Suzannah, dust of that old piana
My hands are itchin' for them keys
Our troubles will go wingin'
The moment we start singin'
All our favourite melodies
Let's get the gang around
That used to hang around
It's time we had that parlour newly painted
Time for us to get reacquainted
Oh, Suzannah, I'll let you sing soprano
Dust off that old piana tonight
