He Can’t Swing

Lyrics
[Intro] There's lots of cats around this town Who wrote every bebop phrase They copy Diz or the President And they wail on Bird's clichés [Verse 1] I know a cat with a beat-up sax He swears that this is Bird's old axe He's got a session bag He reads Downbeat mag Mmm mmm, he can't swing [Verse 2] I know a cat with a high-tech rig Throws a session after every gig They don't let him blow Man, he oughta know Mmm mmm, he can't swing [Bridge] You can have technique, good tone And play with lots of spirit If you can't swing, it just don't mean a thing So no one here wants to hear it [Verse 3] I know a drummer with a funky beard And he always tries to come on weird He's got real dark shades and those dirty suedes Man, he just can't swing [Instrumental Break] These cats can swing [Bridge] You can have technique, good tone And play with lots of spirit If you can't swing, it just don't mean a thing So no one here wants to hear it [Verse 4] I know a cat who thinks he plays like Miles Tries to copy all of Miles' styles He's got some flashy suit He owns a Harmon mute He just ain't sayin' nothin' [Outro] You can have a goatee down to your knees Play pedal tones, hit double C's You can jive all day, you can jive all night If you can't swing, it just ain't right So dig, go get a [?]
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Credits
- Writers
- Maynard Ferguson
- Willie Maiden