Letras

The monkey got in trouble in the South, one day
Hopped up on the buzzard for the get away
The buzzard tried to throw the monkey off his back
But the monkey grabbed his neck and said, now listen, Jack
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and fly right
Cool down, papa, don't you blow your top
Don't you try to flip me down on Mississippi
Straighten up and fly right
Mississippi ain't no place to drop
The buzzard told the monkey, you are chokin' me
Release your hold and I'll get you free
The monkey looked the buzzard right dead in the eye
And said, man, don't tell that lie
Straighten up and fly right
Straighten up and stay right
Straighten up and fly right
Keep on goin' until I say stop
The buzzard begged the monkey over Tennessee
Let me rest a minute in that tree
The monkey slapped the buzzard right smack in the mouth
They said, just keep flyin', we're still down south
Don't you try to trick me, get me outta Dixie
Straighten up and fly right
Else you're gonna get another bop
Fly right, don't you blow your top
Written by: Irving Mills, Nat "King" Cole
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