C
Have you ever passed the corner of fourth and grand
C7
Where a little ball of rhythm has a shoeshine stand
F
People gather round and they clap their hands
C
He’s a great big bundle of joy
G7
C
He pops a boogie-woogie rag the Chattanooga Shoeshine Boy
C7
He makes the oldest kind-a leather look like new
F
You feel as tho you wanta dance when he gets thru
C
He’s a great big bundle of joy
G7
C
He pops a boogie-woogie rag the Chattanooga Shoeshine Boy
C7
F
C
It’s a wonder that the rag don’t tear the way he makes it pop
D7
You ought to see him fan the air
G7
C
with his hoppity hippity hippty hoppity hoppity hippity hop
C7
He likes to get ’em early when they’re feelin fine
F
C
Everybody gets a little rise and shine with a great big bundle of joy
G7
C
He pops a boogie-woogie rag the Chattanooga Shoeshine Boy
C7
F
C
It’s a wonder that the rag don’t tear the way he makes it pop
D7
You ought to see him fan the air
G7
C
with his hoppity hippity hippty hoppity hoppity hippity hop
C7
He likes to get ’em early when they’re feelin fine
F
C
Everybody gets a little rise and shine with a great big bundle of joy
G7
C
He pops a boogie-woogie rag the Chattanooga Shoeshine Boy
F
D7
C
C7
G7
