Breakfast Ball

To a hi-de-hi, and a trumpet call
Harlem's ridin' high, at the breakfast ball
Stridin' hi-de-hi, at the breakfast ball
Oh, the rhythm is hot (yeah!)
And the coffee is not (no!)
But you're on the spot (yeah!)
Oh, you'll find Mister Satan always in the corner waitin'
To a hi-de-hi, and a trumpet call
Harlem's ridin' high
Oh, raisin' haiti-haitis at the breakfast ball