Sultans Of Swing
You get a shiver in the dark
- You get a shiver in the dark
- It's raining in the park but meantime
- South of the river you stop and you hold everything
- A band is blowing Dixie double four time
- You feel alright when you hear that music ring
- You step inside but you don't see too many faces
- Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
- Competition get other places
- But horns they paly on that sound
- Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town
- You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords
- Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
- 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 doing alright
- He can play honky tonk like anything
- Saving it up for Friday night
- With the Sultans with the Sultans of Swing
- 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
- They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
- It ain't what they call rock and roll
- And the Sultans
- And the Sultans played Creole Creole
- And the man he steps right up to the microphone
- And says at last just as the time bell rings
- Goodnight now it's time to go home
- And he makes it fast with one more thing
- We are the Sultans
- We are the Sultans of Swing
Let's listen to my solo!
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