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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Lambert
Dave Lambert
Performer
Lambert, Hendricks & Ross
Lambert, Hendricks & Ross
Performer
Jon Hendricks
Jon Hendricks
Performer
Annie Ross
Annie Ross
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Horace Henderson
Horace Henderson
Composer
Leroy Kirkland
Leroy Kirkland
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon Hendricks
Jon Hendricks
Producer
Teo Macero
Teo Macero
Producer
Irving Townsend
Irving Townsend
Producer
Mark Wilder
Mark Wilder
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

On the avenue, you may be havin' you a solid ball
But it ain't no ball at all
Compared to the kicks when you dally in Charleston Alley
Maybe it don't look so hot, but believe me, it's the spot
Where you can sure let your hair down
Everything's right
And you can boogy all
Say man
Charleston Alley is the play, man
You can rally every cool cat on the avenue
And they'll say its true
If you're feelin' blue
This is the place for you
No goof and that's the truth
I dig Charleston Alley
And I'm here to tell ya pally
(You better come far)
It's a place where life is real
(Life is real)
I'm tellin' you I never found a better deal
We know just how you feel
Ribs and pigs feet
(Why everything goes for)
The tastiest meat that you ever did eat
(You grudging in a grown sport)
And a good piano player
Plinkin' and plunkin' and playin' them blues
(Here, here playful blues)
I doubt if you'll ever be gayer
We know
(Tell us about what you know)
Where to play
(Tell us about where to go)
And we'll show
(You don't know what time it takes)
You the way
(Lookin' for what shakes)
Well let me tell you that if you've come to dally
Dig this crazy alley
And we know its where you're goin' to move
And this is not an idle boast
Of all the many crazy alleys that we've went
Hilltop, O'Mally
None of them could quite compare
With red hot Charleston Alley
When you're rockin' and you're rollin to the rythym of the solid beat
You're gonna have to stomp your feet
And you're sure to hang around
Wiggin' and diggin' the sounds
So dig this vocal travelogue
That we're singin' everyone
'Bout that circle by the dark sun
Charleston Alley is the place to be
We get our kicks from hicks who hurry
And take in the great white way
(But)
We'll pick the Alley any day
Charleston Alley is the place for me
Better get up
If you're taking a trip
Take a tip
On the avenue, you may be havin' you a solid ball
But it ain't no ball at all
Compared to the kicks
You get from Charleston Alley
If you should make the trip
I'm pretty sure you'd really flip
So let your cares be, and baby make it down with me
To Charleston Alley
Written by: L. Kirkland, R. Bruce, Robert Bruce Wright
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