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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 time
You feel alright when you that music ring
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' sound
Way on down south
Way on down south, London town
Check out Guitar George, he knows all the chords
he's strictly rhythm, he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
Yes and an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing
And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a daytime job, he's alright
He can play the tonk anything
Saving it up for Friday night
With the Sultans
We're the of Swing
Then a of boys, they're fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in best brown and their soles
They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what they and roll
Then the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans they played creole
Creole
And the man, he right up to the microphone
And at last just as the time bell rings
Goodnight, now it's time to go home
Then he makes it fast one more thing
We are the Sultans
We are the Sultans of
It's raining in the park, but meantime
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A is blowing dixie double time
You feel alright when you that music ring
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' sound
Way on down south
Way on down south, London town
Check out Guitar George, he knows all the chords
he's strictly rhythm, he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
Yes and an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under the lights to play his thing
And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a daytime job, he's alright
He can play the tonk anything
Saving it up for Friday night
With the Sultans
We're the of Swing
Then a of boys, they're fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in best brown and their soles
They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what they and roll
Then the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans they played creole
Creole
And the man, he right up to the microphone
And at last just as the time bell rings
Goodnight, now it's time to go home
Then he makes it fast one more thing
We are the Sultans
We are the Sultans of
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