Bernstein: Fancy Free: "Big Stuff" Blues, Pt. 2 (Live)

So you cry, what's it about, baby?
You ask why the blues had to go and pick you
So you go down to the shore, kid stuff
Don't you know there's honey in store for you, big stuff?
Let's take a ride in my gravy train
The doors open wide, come in from out of the rain

So you stare, call it despair, baby
Don't you care? I'm on the square about you
Let's have a try, it may be that I'm the guy