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got rhythm you're sure to succeed,
Rhythm is our business, business sure is swell.

He's the drummer man, in the band
Crosby's on the drums, in
Let me tell you a sad but true story
Let it be an example to man
How I tore down the world of my sweetheart
She was known as The Blue Velvet Band
got rhythm you're sure to succeed,
Rhythm is our business, business sure is swell.

He's the drummer man, in the band
Crosby's on the drums, in
singin'
A new song now. Hope you like it because it's my answer to
The Blue Velvet Band. It goes like this.

By and old willow tree in the churchyard
(MikeWillMadeIt)

Bad bitch with a tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb'
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan man
Bad bitch with a tan
Do you know one by chance?
Hundred bands in the Lamb'
Do you have one by chance?
Need to see the Xan man
Do you know him by
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
A thin word
Process mile union made
The snake defiled
Blue book murder the best you could
Lessons spite heaven twisted
Candid photos intermixed in
Alright, before we get it started
Before we did 'Smoke two joints', that was Jack from the Toys
And that song 'Rivers Of Babylon'
Was written by
got rhythm you're sure to succeed,
Rhythm is our business, business sure is swell.

He's the drummer man, in the band
Crosby's on the drums, in
the couples were dancing to the music of his band
He was Frankie's man he wadn't doin' her wrong
Then in the front door walked a redhead Johnny saw her right
a friend of my old man
He came by every couple of months or so
With a brown paper bag full of bandit cash
Have a couple of drinks and he would go
He
a coal man all my life 
Layin' down track in the hole,
Got a back like an ironwood bent by the wind 
Blood veins blue as the coal. 

Somebody said
ain't fucking with no lil boy
I got a band on top of band on top of band, thats a fifty pack
Got this man up in my hand and it's a fifty gat
Gotta have
blue can hang with real homies
Ese you get trapped up and slapped up
Drag your ass the the woods, you get wrapped up and capped up
Low Pro run
blue can hang with real homies
Ese you get trapped up and slapped up
Drag your ass the the woods, you get wrapped up and capped up
Low Pro run
dancing to the music of his band
He was Frankie's man he wasn't doin' her wrong

Then in the front door walked a redhead Johnny saw her right away
She came
And a woman moved closer, and a man said "Take my love into your heart
I must have you here by my side"

It happened all too fast, they came to love and they
around
To hear a little four-piece band
There's a dog house bass and a kid on the drums
And a guitar picker just as hot as they come
Up steps a man
and a womans hand
She stole off with her lover
He was a dressed-up blues-harp man
And they chased the road to Chicago for the blues
From any raging band
game
Maintainin' ain't no question, man
Understand how we playas be runnin' thangs. 

[Chorus: Brina]
New breed of female, II Tru backdoor house in
tires
Rockin through the sand and burnin' up

Little dune buggy in the sand
Little blue dune buggy in my hand

I got a rubber-band motor hummin'
married to the blues
Married to the blues

There's a picture by my bedside
In a frame that's got a crack
Of one of my old lovers
Who ain't never
around
To hear a little four-piece band
There's a dog house bass and a kid on the drums
And a guitar picker just as hot as they come
Up steps a man
Side and there's a band on the West Side
Playing blues and sentimental"

He never crossed over that American border
Though he lived just a few miles