A novelty blue song from 1926
Words and music by Mort Schaeffer
Arrangement by Rube Bennett
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- I just found a way to lose
All my weary, weary blues
No more I’ll sit and cry
No more I’ll weep and sigh
Got a jazz band all my own
Now I never am alone
When I play, folks all sway
And everybody shouts, Hey
Chorus
Play that thing Wa Wa Wa
Make it sing Wa Wa Wa
Get a glass and an old Gazoo
You’ll soon learn how to do it, too
Wa Wa Wa, Wa Wa Wa
Simple as can be
When those blue blowers start to play
They just blow all your blues away
With their Wa Wa Wa
Wa Wa Wa, Wa Wa Wa
- I’m invited everywhere
Party starts when I get there
I chase away the blues
My name just means good news
Clap your hands and shake your feet
Here’s a blue band hard to beat
I just vow, they’re waiting now
‘Cause I hear them all say, Hey
Sung here by Laurence Rubenstein: