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Sultans Of Swing 
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You get a shiver in the dark
It's raining in the park, but meantime
of the you stop and you hold everything
A band is dixie double four time
You feel alright when you hear that ring
Well now you step inside but you don't see too faces
Coming in out of the rain to the jazz go down
in other places
Ah but the horns, they blowin' that sound
Way on south
Way on down south, London town
Check out George, he all the chords
Mind he's strictly rhythm, he doesn't to make it cry or sing
Yes and an old is all he can afford
he gets up under the to play his thing
And Harry doesn't if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a job, he's alright
He can play the tonk like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
the Sultans
We're the of Swing
a crowd of young boys, they're in the corner
and dressed in their best brown and their platform soles
They don't give a damn about any playing band
It ain't what they call rock and roll
the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans they played creole
Creole
And then the man, he steps right up to the microphone
And says at as the time bell rings
Goodnight, now it's time to go home
he makes it fast with one more thing
We are the Sultans
We are the of Swing
It's raining in the park, but meantime
of the you stop and you hold everything
A band is dixie double four time
You feel alright when you hear that ring
Well now you step inside but you don't see too faces
Coming in out of the rain to the jazz go down
in other places
Ah but the horns, they blowin' that sound
Way on south
Way on down south, London town
Check out George, he all the chords
Mind he's strictly rhythm, he doesn't to make it cry or sing
Yes and an old is all he can afford
he gets up under the to play his thing
And Harry doesn't if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a job, he's alright
He can play the tonk like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
the Sultans
We're the of Swing
a crowd of young boys, they're in the corner
and dressed in their best brown and their platform soles
They don't give a damn about any playing band
It ain't what they call rock and roll
the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans they played creole
Creole
And then the man, he steps right up to the microphone
And says at as the time bell rings
Goodnight, now it's time to go home
he makes it fast with one more thing
We are the Sultans
We are the of Swing
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