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And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
He hasn't caught covid, he's doing alright
And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene.
He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright.
And says at last just as the tardy bell rings
And says at last just as the time bell rings
Coming in out of the rain, you hear the jazz go down
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Feel all right when you hear the music play
You feel alright when you hear that music ring
There's a Chevy in the dark,
It's waiting in the park, but meantime
You get a shiver in the dark
It's been raining in the park but meantime
We don't answer, we don't answer
From the top
Way on down south, way on down south
London town
We're the Sultans, we are the Sultans of Twist.
We're the sultans, we are the Sultans of Swing.
A band is blowing Dixon doubled for time
A band is blowing Dixie double four time
A bandit's blowing Disney
A band is blowing Dixie
A bandit's blowing Dixie double four time
You feel alright when you hear that music thing
A band is blowing Dixie double four time
You feel alright when you hear that music ring
A banner's blowing Dixie
A band is blowing Dixie
A cannon's blowing Texas
A band is blowing Dixie
And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make her scream,
He's got a tiny knob, it hangs to the right.
And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene,
He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright.
And Harry doesn't mind, if he doesn't, make the scene
He's got a date lined up, he's doing alright
And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene.
He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright.
And they crowd a young bar and stand, foolin' around in the corner.
Chuckin' chestnuts and sperm baggies in their platform soles
And a crowd of young boys, they're fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles.
Aunt Harry doesn't mind
And Harry doesn't mind
Check out Guitar George, he knows all the chords
Mind his tricky rhythm, he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
This sand burst old guitar is all he can afford
You check out guitar George, he knows all the chords
Mind, it's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
They said an old guitar is all he can afford
Check out Guitar John
Check out Guitar George
Check out ghetto George
He knows hardcore
Check out guitar George
He knows all the chords
Colleen, alright hear the jazz go down.
Competition, you know that I places.
Coming in out of the rain, they hear the jazz go down.
Competition in other places
Constipation in other places
Competition in other places
Defended old guitar is all he can't afford
Left-handed old guitar is all he can afford
He doesn't want to make a cryal scene
or
He doesn't want to make a cryal thing
He doesn't want to make it cry or sing
He's got a dirty job
He's got a daytime job
Jump and press the big sperm bag he's in his papaw's soul.
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles.
Jumping justly past the sperm baggies in their platform soles.
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles.
Sound of the rhythm you stop and you hold everything
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
They said an old guitar is all he can afford
Left-handed old guitar is all he can afford
They say an old guitar is all he can afford
Left-handed old guitar is all he can afford
Way on downtown
Way on down south
We are consultants, we're the Consultants of Swing
We're the sultans, we are the Sultans of Swing.
We are insulted
We are the sultans
We are the Solarcaine
We are the sultans
We are the sergeants of swing
We are the sultans of swing
We're the Soul Train
We're the sultans
We're the sergeants
We're the sultans
We're the subject
We're the subject of swing
We're the sultans
We're the sultans of swing
We're the sundance of spring
or
We're the sundance of swing
We're the sultans of swing
Weigh on down in the sound of London town
Way on down south, London town
When it's strictly rhythm he doesn't wanna make a cryal scene
Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
You check out guitar charge
He knows all the cards
You check out Guitar George
He knows all the chords
You check out guitar chores
You check out Guitar George