Hot Lips
Django Reinhardt Lyrics


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There's a boy that's in our band
And how he blows that horn
Finest since you're born
When he starts you're gone
They all call him "Hot Lips" for
He blows real red-hot notes
And ev'rybody on the floor just floats
(That's what they say)

He's got hot lips when he plays Jazz
He draws out steps like no one has
You're on your toes and shake your shoes
Boy, how he goes when he plays Blues
I watch the crowd until he's through
He can be proud they're "cuckoo," too
His music's rare you must declare
The boy is there with two hot lips

He's got hot lips when he plays Jazz
He draws out steps, like no one has
You're on your toes, and shake your shoes
Boy, how he goes when he plays Blues
I watch the crowd until he's through
He can be proud they're "cuckoo," too
His music's rare you must declare
The boy is there with two hot lips

Heard him play the other night
And old man Oscar Clive who is eighty five
Sure as you're alive
Got so frisky when he started out to do his stuff
Was told to sit right down for being rough
(And then he said)

He's got hot lips when he plays Jazz
He draws out steps, like no one has
You're on your toes, and shake your shoes
Boy, how he goes when he plays Blues
I watch the crowd until he's through
He can be proud they're "cuckoo," too




His music's rare you must declare
The boy is there with two hot lips

Overall Meaning

"Hot Lips" is a song by Django Reinhardt that celebrates a member of the band known simply as "Hot Lips." The song emphasizes the way that Hot Lips plays, with lyrics noting that he "blows real red-hot notes" and that everyone on the floor is lifted up by his music. "Hot Lips" is praised for his jazz playing, which "draws out steps like no one has" and is an excellent blues player.


The lyrics also describe an incident when Hot Lips played so well that an elderly man in the crowd got carried away and started dancing too roughly, and had to be told to sit down. Overall, the song is a celebration of Hot Lips and his talent, and the way he brings joy to everyone who hears him play.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a boy that's in our band
There is a young man in our band.


And how he blows that horn
And he plays the trumpet exceptionally well.


Finest since you're born
He is the finest trumpet player anyone has ever encountered.


When he starts you're gone
When he starts playing, you get completely lost in the music.


They all call him "Hot Lips" for
Everyone calls him "Hot Lips" for the reason that


He blows real red-hot notes
He can play the trumpet exceptionally well and his notes are fiery.


And ev'rybody on the floor just floats
And everybody who listens to him play just gets lost in the music.


(That's what they say)


He's got hot lips when he plays Jazz
He is a gifted jazz player.


He draws out steps like no one has
He has a unique way of playing that is unparalleled.


You're on your toes and shake your shoes
His music is so infectious that it's impossible to remain still when he plays.


Boy, how he goes when he plays Blues
He plays the blues with such intensity that it's awe-inspiring.


I watch the crowd until he's through
I'm always watching the crowd to see their reaction to his playing.


He can be proud they're "cuckoo," too
He should be proud that his music drives people crazy with excitement.


His music's rare you must declare
His music is exceptional and incomparable.


The boy is there with two hot lips
He is here to play his music with his two hot lips on the trumpet.


Heard him play the other night
I listened to him play the other night.


And old man Oscar Clive who is eighty five
Even Oscar Clive, who is 85 years old,


Sure as you're alive
Can't deny the fact that he was moved by the music.


Got so frisky when he started out to do his stuff
He got so excited when the music started to play.


Was told to sit right down for being rough
He was reprimanded for getting too carried away.


(And then he said)




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: HENRY BUSSE, LOUIS DAVIS, HENRY LANGE

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