Rhythm Is Our Business, rhythm is what we sell.
Rhythm Is Our Business, business sure is swell.
If you're feelin' blue rhythm's what you need.
If you've got rhythm you're sure to succeed.
Rhythm Is Our Business, business sure is swell.
He's the drummer man in the band.
Andrew beats on the drums, in the band.
When he does tricks with sticks,
Boys in the band all play hot licks.
He plays saxophone in the band.
Matt blows on the saxophone in the band.
When he goes up that scale
Ze-da, doo-da, bap bap da-da.
He plays on the bass, in the band.
Ian plays on the bass, in the band.
When he plucks all those strings
Happiness to you he brings.
He's the trumpet man in the band.
Sam's the trumpet man in the band.
He's the guy who hit's em high,
Makes you think you're in the sky.
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Rhythm Is Our Business, rhythm is what we sell.
Rhythm Is Our Business, business sure is swell.
If you're feelin' blue rhythm's what you need.
If you've got rhythm you're sure to succeed.
Rhythm Is Our Business, business sure is swell.
He's the drummer man in the band.
Andrew beats on the drums, in the band.
When he does tricks with sticks,
Boys in the band all play hot licks.
He plays saxophone in the band.
Matt blows on the saxophone in the band.
When he goes up that scale
Ze-da, doo-da, bap bap da-da.
He plays on the bass, in the band.
Ian plays on the bass, in the band.
When he plucks all those strings
Happiness to you he brings.
He's the trumpet man in the band.
Sam's the trumpet man in the band.
He's the guy who hit's em high,
Makes you think you're in the sky.
Rhythm Is Our Business, business sure is swell.
If you're feelin' blue rhythm's what you need.
If you've got rhythm you're sure to succeed.
Rhythm Is Our Business, business sure is swell.
He's the drummer man in the band.
Andrew beats on the drums, in the band.
When he does tricks with sticks,
Boys in the band all play hot licks.
He plays saxophone in the band.
Matt blows on the saxophone in the band.
When he goes up that scale
Ze-da, doo-da, bap bap da-da.
He plays on the bass, in the band.
Ian plays on the bass, in the band.
When he plucks all those strings
Happiness to you he brings.
He's the trumpet man in the band.
Sam's the trumpet man in the band.
He's the guy who hit's em high,
Makes you think you're in the sky.
Writer: Jimmie Lunceford, Sammy Cahn, Saul Chaplin
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.