Beat backthe back beat.
Drop right in.
Ska reggae. Blues . Groove metal. Old ragtime.
Trip but don't fall.
Stride piano. Jump.
At the savoy.
Tight rythmic confusion.live the illusion.
I walked past the Dunbar in days past.
The doors were shuttered.. I heard fats' ivory twinkle.
On central ave.
Synche up.
Or don't
Just drop in
Where you fit in.
In front.
In back.
Up high or to the side.
Groove. Baby.
Groove.
May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 12:07 PM UTC
Beat backthe back beat.
Drop right in.
Ska reggae. Blues . Groove metal. Old ragtime.
Trip but don't fall.
Stride piano. Jump.
At the savoy.
Tight rythmic confusion.live the illusion.
I walked past the Dunbar in days past.
The doors were shuttered.. I heard fats' ivory twinkle.
On central ave.
Synche up.
Or don't
Just drop in
Where you fit in.
In front.
In back.
Up high or to the side.
Groove. Baby.
Groove.
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