Sultans of Swing - Gabriel Santos

"Hey, Mary Show me that riff" "Okay" You get a shiver in the dark It's a 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 the music ring Well, now you step inside but you don't see too many faces Coming in out of the rain they hear the jazz go down (down) Competition in other places Oh, but the horns, they blowin' that sound Way on down south Way on down south, London town Check out guitar, George, he knows all the chords Mind he's strictly rhythm, he doesn't want to make them cry or sing They tell 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 the honky-tonk like anything Savin' it up for Friday night With the sultans We're the sultans of swing Yeah, hell Sultans of swing We're the sultans of swing Sultans of swing We're the sultans of swing Sultans of swing We're the sultans of swing Sultans of swing We're the sultans of swing And then 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 Sultans of swing Sultans of swing