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We still want to hear a brand new thing uh huh 
We still need a song to sing uh huh 

[Chorus]
And the beat goes on 
And the beat goes
number
Everybody give it up for the cocky drummer.

And the beat goes on (and the beat goes on)
And the beat goes on (on and on and on)
And the beat
a beach bum
Shit is hot as summer. Another classic number
Everybody give it up for the funky drummer

And the beat goes on (and the beat goes on)
When the sun goes down the tide goes out
The people gather round and they all begin to shout
Hey hey Uncle Dud it's a treat to beat your feet
And another dream goes by

Power stealing through
Fading out of view
Our cruel inventions

The beat generation all got on the morning train
And another
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, 
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, 
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
Time goes by
Slowly but surely
Time goes by
And baby here am I
I'm wasting my time on you

Time goes by
Slowly but surely
Time goes by
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, 
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, 
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, 
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
Of the darkness in men's minds
What can you say
That wasn't marked by history
Or the T.V. news today
He gets away with murder
The blizzards come
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, 
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your
the end
That bullshit is bullshit, it just goes by different names

Come on boy, come on girl
Succumb to the beat surrender
Come on boy, come on girl
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, the people gather round and they all 
begin to shout.

Hey, Hey Uncle Dud
It's a treat to beat your
And this feeling goes on and on and on and on and on
And my loving goes on and on and on and on and on 

(Come on, the beat don't stop 'til the break
Now that I've calmed down my heart beat unsteady but it isn't
Noe that I've calmed down my heart beat unsteady but listening now it goes
Beat beat
On Charley Patton highway
The mist, the rain, the mud
Somewhere east of Tunica
And I'm close to giving up
My car goes round in circles
The road
hop on a plane and went.

O-kay, I hear it's very nice.

It is, it is.

When the sun goes down
The tide goes out
The people gather 'round
the end
That bullshit is bullshit, it just goes by different names

Come on boy, come on girl
Succumb to the beat surrender
Come on boy, come on girl
body and it's giftâ?¦
My filthy little secret

I serve her slender hope
To preserve mankind from old ghosts
Disturbed though by recurring crimes
I
don't need no band
They keep time by clappin' their hands
Just happy as a cow chewin' on a cud
It's a treat to beat your feet on the Mississippi Mud
someone like you in mind
Oh to love me 'stead of passing by
When my heart beats it goes
Something like this (goes)
Something like this (goes)
Over
the praises end
'Cause I won't be silenced by the grave!
And Your praise goes on
I'll be runnin' to Your throne

With every nation, tribe and tongue
When the sun goes down, the tide goes out, 
The people gather 'round and they all begin to shout,
"Hey! Hey! Uncle Dud,
It's a treat to beat your