Back To Basics lyrics

He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way He had a boogie style that no one else could play He was the top man at his craft But then his number came up and he was gone with the draft He's in the army now. He's blowing reveille He's the Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy of Company B Oh, you can't hurry love No, you just have to wait She said, "Love don't come easy" It's a game of give and take Hey sister, go sister Soul sister, flow sister Gichie, gichie, ya-ya da-da (hey, hey, hey) Gichie, gichie, ya-ya here (here) Mocha chocalata, ya-ya (oh yeah) Creole Lady Marmalade And now it's time for a breakdown Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Oh Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never gonna get it, never gonna get it Never get it