Rhythm King

Lyrics
The first time I saw you standing in the stream Giving off those blue-streak smiles Looking just like some orchid rhythm queen Dancing on Roman tiles I was drunk and as a skunk, I'd been drinking burgundy And babe, I could hardly stand on my feet But I still took to my park-bench bed in the dark This song for the next time that we'd meet Oh let me be your rhythm king, and I'll play for you on my guitar I keep on telling you babe, I want you more and more Come on here and be my star Splitting from the city to the far west coast line In your limousine called brown face We had the tape deck cassettе working way over time Trying to turn on the wholе human race I got drunk when that funky kind of look came in your eye And babe it knocked me clean off my feet But I felt my fear of the dark getting much less in my heart When I thought that tonight we would meet, and I said Oh let me be your rhythm king, and I'll play for you on my guitar Oh I keep on telling you babe, I want you more and more Come one here and be my star But you took me to your country home and I tasted all your inner spice And I told you on the way back down that old city trail It was the best weekend of my life, it was the best weekend of my life Next time I saw you, standing in a west-end street Telling me the memory still brought you smiles And in the same breath you said that you'd decided to play the field Queing up to your room in their miles Ah, but the streetcars made noises, that covered up the names Of the games that you decided to score And I was glad that that city wind swept me by so swiftly Before I refused and you got bored, and I said Oh let me be your rhythm king, and I'll play for you on my guitar I keep on telling you babe that I want you more and more Come on here and be my star So let me be your rhythm king
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Credits
- Writers
- Gary Farr