Black Rhythm
Cab Calloway Lyrics


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Down in Louisiana
There's a grand piano-playing man;
He knows that they can't kid him
'Cause he's got hot rhythm in his hand.
The blues that he'll compose will thrill you
From your head to your toes.
He called his song "Black Rhythm,"
'Cause his black hands did it 'neath the moon,
The keys he plays on sweetly,
And you're left completely in a swoon.
The melancholy strum
Mixed with the rum-tum of melodious blues.

When he plays the blue note,
And adds a new note,
You'll think that he wrote a symphony.
But he's just improvising
On a southern mammy melody.
You'll quit your pouting,
And start a'shouting,
No need in doubting he knows the keys.
He can lay on the white ones,
Can play on the black ones with ease.
The way he plays Black Rhythm
Makes the gang stick with him all night long,
Forget the hour is late,
They hear him syncopate his mournful song.




A'humming like the breeze,
A' strumming lightly on those ivories.

Overall Meaning

The song "Black Rhythm" by Cab Calloway is a tribute to an unknown piano-playing man from Louisiana. The lyrics describe this man as someone who is confident in his ability to play and can communicate with his audience through his music. He is said to have "hot rhythm in his hands" and "sweetly" plays the keys of the grand piano. The title "Black Rhythm" is a nod to the man's African-American heritage, as it is his "black hands" that create the beautiful music.


The song talks about the emotions that the man's music arouses in his audience. His blues "thrill" listeners and make them feel the melancholy strum mixed with the rum-tum of the "melodious blues." The man's ability to improvise on a familiar melody is also mentioned, and listeners are encouraged to "quit their pouting" and start "shouting" because he knows how to touch the keys that will evoke the desired emotions. He can play both the "white ones" and the "black ones with ease," showcasing his versatility and skill.


Overall, the song celebrates the power of music to transcend boundaries and touch people's souls. The man from Louisiana may be unknown to us, but through his music, he has left a lasting impact on those who have had the pleasure of listening to him. The song "Black Rhythm" immortalizes him and his contribution to the world of music.


Line by Line Meaning

Down in Louisiana
In the southern American state of Louisiana


There's a grand piano-playing man;
There is a skilled musician who plays the piano with great talent


He knows that they can't kid him
He is aware that people cannot trick him


'Cause he's got hot rhythm in his hand.
Because he has exceptional rhythm when he plays


The blues that he'll compose will thrill you
The music he creates will excite and move you emotionally


From your head to your toes.
From the top of your head to the soles of your feet


He called his song "Black Rhythm,"
He named his music piece "Black Rhythm"


'Cause his black hands did it 'neath the moon,
Because he created the music with his black hands under the moonlight


The keys he plays on sweetly,
He skillfully plays the piano keys in a pleasing way


And you're left completely in a swoon.
And you are left feeling overwhelmed with emotion


The melancholy strum
The sorrowful sound produced by strumming the instrument


Mixed with the rum-tum of melodious blues.
Combined with the upbeat and tuneful sound of blues music


When he plays the blue note,
When he plays a blue note in the music


And adds a new note,
And includes a new note in the music


You'll think that he wrote a symphony.
You might mistake his improvisation for a well-composed symphony


But he's just improvising
But in reality, he is merely improvising


On a southern mammy melody.
Using a traditional melody associated with southern African American women


You'll quit your pouting,
You will stop frowning or sulking


And start a'shouting,
And begin shouting or cheering


No need in doubting he knows the keys.
There is no doubt that he knows how to play the piano keys well


He can lay on the white ones,
He can skillfully press the white piano keys


Can play on the black ones with ease.
And easily play the black piano keys


The way he plays Black Rhythm
His technique when playing "Black Rhythm"


Makes the gang stick with him all night long,
Keeps the group of people with him throughout the night


Forget the hour is late,
They forget that it is very late in the night


They hear him syncopate his mournful song.
They hear him play an emotional song with changing rhythms and beats


A'humming like the breeze,
Humming smoothly like the breeze


A' strumming lightly on those ivories.
Playing the piano keys with a delicate touch




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Comments from YouTube:

TheBlackWhiteDog

Thanks for keeping this dream going.. These guys truely got what it was all about back then..

MrJimmienoone

Calloway could play some saxophone, too. It sounded so horrible to tenor saxist Chu Berry that Berry said he'd only join Cab's band if Cab promised to NEVER touch a sax again in his presence.

Anna Zeman

Thanks! I had never heard this before.

2ndviolinist

You are most welcome. He recorded an amazing number of tunes. Thank you for listening.

TheHeater90

Lol... That's not a female singer, that's still Cab Calloway!

Maxcantthinkofaname

He had such incredible range oh my god

TheHeater90

Nope, this was recorded on June 11th, 1931! Same session as the hit song "Six or Seven Times"!

Big Dog

Thanks for sharing = #LoveCab x

2ndviolinist

You are most welcome. Thank you for listening.

John

Suddenly I felt like watching Boardwalk Empire

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