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I school 'em every chance I getIf they don't like it they're all wetI'm a soft-eyed lover, swing time drummerTo rhythm I was born and bredI've followed where it's ledI've wallowed and I've bled butAll it's given is one room livin' andSufferin' appalling debtAs the years go byYeah, my insight flowersWhen that nightclub saxophoneCuts a thousand years of cigar sourPlay it, play it again, SamI want American musicI need American musicI love American musicNasty rockin' on an Ozark porchMy savior rattlin' in a Baptist churchField hand hollers, slave ship collarsI'm carrying my brother's torchWhen the lights go downLetras de cancionesAnd my scales stop showin'I'll smash my fingers downOn the only truth that's still worth knowin'Play it, play it again, SamI want American musicI need American musicI love American musicWhen the lights go downAnd my scales stop showin'I'll smash my fingers downOn the only truth that's still worth knowin'Play it, play it again, SamI want American musicI need American musicI love American music From Letras Mania