roll roll roll. bop man bop I wanna rip it, rock it, really bop it,. Yeah, Davy Crockett. Every time I hear that wild saxophone I wanna mambo, jambo, do my number. Hold my baby all the summer
Outside the corner a different world. Conversation overheard, oh. Between a man and a saxophone. Saxophone and mister drunk and stoned, oh He only knows one melody. You know which one I mean. I