Sultans of Swing

You get a shiver in the dark

It's raining in the park, but meantime

South of the river

You stop and you hold everything

A band is blowing Dixie

Double four time

You feel alright

When you hear the music ring

Competition in other places

Ah, but the horns, they blowin' that sound

We are the Sultans of Swing

We are, we are

We are the Sultans of Swing

We are, we are

We are the Sultans of Swing

They said an old guitar

Is all, he can afford

When he gets up under the lights

To play his thing

He can play the honky tonk like anything

Savin' it up, for Friday Night

We are the Sultans

We are, we are

We are the Sultans of Swing

We are, we are

We are the Sultans of Swing

We are, we are

We are the Sultans of Swing

We are, we are

We are the Sultans of Swing