Barbary Coast - Ruby Braff, Hank Jones, Jim Hall

If you ask me what place

Is the hottest hot place

Anywhere around

Anywhere around

Step up to the wicket

Get yourself a ticket

San Francisco bound

I said Frisco bound

Let me take you to a place

Where hummingbirds sing bass

Oh, the minute that you strike it

You’ve got to like it

The Barbary Coast

Where baa baa black sheep baa baa baa the most

If you like your music red-hot

Yes sir, I said hot

You’d better run down

To hunky dory honky tonky town

Don’t talk of other places

Brother, if you don’t mind

This is the one oasis

It’s heaven and hell combined

Everything is open wide there

Don’t need a guide there

The devil’s your host

At the bar-bar-barbarous

Bar-bar-Barbary Coast