Get Rhythm

Hey, get rhythm

When you get the blues

Come on, get rhythm

When you get the blues

Get a rock and roll feeling in your bones

Get taps on your toes and get gone

Get rhythm

When you get the blues

A little shoeshine boy, he never gets low down

But he's got the dirtiest job in town

Bending low at the people's feet

On a windy corner of a dirty street

Well, I asked him while he shined my shoes

How'd he keep from getting the blues

He grinned as he raised his little head

He popped his shoe shine rag and then he said

Get rhythm

When you get the blues

Come on, get rhythm

When you get the blues

Yes, a jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine

It'll shake all your troubles from your worried mind

Get rhythm

When you get the blues

Get rhythm

When you get the blues

Come on, get rhythm

When you get the blues

Get a rock and roll feeling in your bones

Get taps on your toes and get gone

Get rhythm

When you get the blues

Well, I sat and listened to the shoe shine boy

And I thought I was gonna jump with joy

He slapped on the shoe, polish left and right

He took a shoe shine rag and he held it tight

He stopped once to wipe the sweat away

I said you mighty little boy to be a working that way

He said, I like it with a big wide grin

Kept on a popping and he's say it again

Get rhythm

When you get the blues

Come on, get rhythm

When you get the blues

It only cost a dime, just a nickel a shoe

It does a million dollars worth of good for you

Get rhythm

When you get the blues