Lyrics:
people say music that's their ace in the hole
Just your ordinary rhythm and blues
Your basic rock and roll
You can sit on the top of the beat
You can
the rhythm, the rhythm
Ocean liners come and go
Sending sailors to and fro
Whale and dolphin down below
Listen to the rhythm
Foreign artists stows away
Wants
Frank zappa (guitar, lead vocals)
Ray white (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Ike willis (rhythm guitar, vocals)
Bobby martin (keyboards, saxophone, vocals)
(Dolly Parton)
Bobby's arms, they are warm when he holds me
Bobby's arms always comfort and console me
When I'm in his arms held tight
I know
Bobby, Bobby, Bobby baby, Bobby baby
Sweeney, Sweeney, Sweeney, Sweeney
Evita, Evita, Evita, Evita
Jesus Christ, Superstar
Brubeck
We come now, frantically searching for Thomas Moore, rainbow villages
Up on suddenly, Charlie Mingus and our man Abdul Malik
to add bass,
Bobby band a-rockin'
And the bobby soxer's doing the twist
It's a bobby soxer beat
And you can rock it any way you wish
Work out, bobby soxer, you
[Gary Moore Coverversion]
whats the 4-1-1 hun
Chorus(repeat *4)
Dreams of fuckin an R&B bitch
Im jus playin/know what Im sayin
I'll put Chante Moore pussy in stitches
I'll fuck
He makes a beeline for the place
Where he gets his only ace
Sometimes he's standing in the rain
Oh, Gene Kelly's hat and cane
He has the rhythm
my name all night
Gimmie Moore, Gimmie Moore
Gimmie Moore, Gimmie Moore
Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie, Moore, Moore, Moore
Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie,
Zoom zoom zoom zoom
The world is in a mess
With politics and taxes
And people grinding axes
There's no happiness
Zoom zoom zoom zoom
Rhythm
Zoom zoom, zoom zoom
The world is in a mess
With politics and taxes
And people grinding axes
There's no happiness
Zoom zoom, zoom zoom
Rhythm
Zoom zoom zoom zoom
The world is in a mess
With politics and taxes
And people grinding axes
There's no happiness
Zoom zoom zoom zoom
Rhythm
is jumpin' (ooh-yeah)
We're takin' over, no stoppin', we're comin'
Millie Millie Millie, Bobby Bobby Bobby, Brown Brown Brown
Feel the rhythm, feel
sayin'
I'll put Chanté Moore pussy in stitches
I'll fuck RuPaul before I fuck them ugly ass X-Scape bitches
You can 76 the 69, try 68
Make
A rare co write collaboration by Paul with the young ace budding artist / songwriter Alex Johnston Collier
doubt about it can't live without it
The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm)
The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm)
She's got the backseat
Well, there was me and Bobby and Bobby's brother
Please take me back to that place
Where I've got all my memories, those were my happiest days
And on my right Mr Bobby Wayne on rhythm guitar singing harmony
Over on my far fall left Mr Norman Hamlet on the steel guitar
Mr Roy Nichols on the lead
doubt about it can't live without it
The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm)
The girl's got rhythm (girl's got rhythm)
She's got the backseat
Now the tress all sway to rhythm
And the children play to rhythm
All the birdies flap their wings in rhythm too
Oh, the breezes float to rhythm
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