Awakens his slumbering spirit
Pounding
Grounding...
Invoking his blue eyed soul
Sweat shines in the spotlight
Tick-a-Tack-a, Tick-a-Tack-a
Click clack click
When the hoofer stomps the floor
The crowd grows native
Slap those skins
And raise that roof
With your smooth sultry voice
Humming
Strumming...
Stroking your blue eyed soul
Gravel in the horns start to rattle
Harmony and tickle join the ivory
Jazz, shnazz
And razz-a-ma-tazz
Sling the straw hat to the beat
Beat me daddy
Eight to the bar
Swingin'
And ring-a-ding dingin'...
I'm swaying with his blue eyed soul
--Molly N., Adult