Five Minute Swing
Dear ser and madam,
I will sing a song. It’s about five minutes And it’s just as long. Let it fly above the country And across the land or sea. And you listen and just swing alone.
Minute one starts the song Time to turn yourself to people. Minute two if you accused Now it’s the right time to forgive it. Minute three and minute four Let’s prepare ourselves for future. The New Year comes alone So let’s make a-hoochie-coochie. Here it comes, here it comes And I bet that you can hear it Coming in within fifth minute.
Good old Santa’s quietly knocking at the door. Drunken cowboys, they all sleep right on the floor. This time they want get no presents. Santa’s paying all the duce. Granting nigers cause they know how to play the blues.
Here it comes. The clock strickes twelve o’clock! |