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Sunday, 15 September 2019

Surrender To The Rhythm

Well they danced to every tune the band could play
And just about midnight they decided to call it a day
Now there's one thing that's left on their minds
They've got a little slice, at any price they stole the shoes and rice
And surrendered to the rhythm that is calling them home

She was dumb she was dirty but she was a princess
Custom made and could fit right into his arms
She could thrill him she could chill him down to the bone
But he was in his teens he had to spill the beans still looking for ways and means
Surrendered to the rhythm calling him home

Well who's to say if it's right or wrong not another singer in another song
I say we're doing alright we're doing ok
Now guess what, guess what happened, guess what happened then
She had to go said she was meeting up with one of her friends
So it was nothing more or less than another mess of the blues
But he had more to lose, started putting in clues paying his dues
Surrendered to the rhythm that is calling him home
Surrender to the rhythm surrender to the rhythm
Surrender to the rhythm surrender to the rhythm

 

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