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