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Sultans Of Swing 
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You get a in the dark
It's in the park, but meantime
South of the river you stop and you everything
A band is blowing dixie double four time
You feel alright you hear that music ring
now you step inside but you don't see too faces
in out of the to the go down
Competition in places
Ah but the horns, they blowin' that sound
Way on down south
Way on down south, London town
Check out George, he knows all the chords
Mind he's 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 to play his thing
And doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a job, he's doing alright
He can play the tonk like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
the Sultans
We're the of Swing
Then a crowd of young boys, they're in the corner
Drunk and dressed in best baggies and their platform soles
They don't a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what they rock and roll
Then the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans they played creole
Creole
And then the man, he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last as the time bell rings
Goodnight, now it's time to go home
he it fast one thing
We are the Sultans
We are the Sultans of Swing
It's in the park, but meantime
South of the river you stop and you everything
A band is blowing dixie double four time
You feel alright you hear that music ring
now you step inside but you don't see too faces
in out of the to the go down
Competition in places
Ah but the horns, they blowin' that sound
Way on down south
Way on down south, London town
Check out George, he knows all the chords
Mind he's 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 to play his thing
And doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a job, he's doing alright
He can play the tonk like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
the Sultans
We're the of Swing
Then a crowd of young boys, they're in the corner
Drunk and dressed in best baggies and their platform soles
They don't a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what they rock and roll
Then the Sultans
Yeah, the Sultans they played creole
Creole
And then the man, he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last as the time bell rings
Goodnight, now it's time to go home
he it fast one thing
We are the Sultans
We are the Sultans of Swing
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