Awa Odori Blues

Awa Odori is that Tokushima dance
Every August the folks get in a trance
Kimono girls, on tip toe feet
The baka boys jump to that crazy beat
Odoru aho ni miru aha ya
Onaji aho nara odoranya son

Hot summer nights, sipping beer and feeling right
Paper lanterns held up high, that's quite a sight
Hypnotic flute, pulsating drums
Sounds like the blues with those shuffle rhythms
A fool if you dance, a fool if you watch, so yeah!
You might as well get up and dance!

Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha
Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha

Girls in kimonos, on tip toe feet
The baka boys jump to that crazy beat
Odoru aho ni miru aho yeah
Onaji aho nara odoranya son son



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Harris
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