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Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues |
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Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues |
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Yes a jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine |
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It'll shake all the trouble from your worried mind |
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Get rhythm when you get the blues |
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Little shoeshine boy never gets low down |
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But he's got the dirtiest job in town |
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Bendin' low at the peoples' feet |
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On the windy corner of the dirty street |
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Well, I asked him while he shined my shoes |
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How'd he keep from gettin' the blues |
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He grinned as he raised his little head |
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Popped a shoeshine rag and then he said |
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Get rhythm when you get the blues |
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Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues |
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It only costs a dime, just a nickel a shoe |
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Does a million dollars worth of good for you |
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Get rhythm when you get the blues |
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Well, I sat down to listen to the shoeshine boy |
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And I thought I was gonna jump for joy |
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Slapped on the shoe polish left and right |
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He took a shoeshine rag and he held it tight |
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He stopped once to wipe the sweat away |
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I said you're a mighty little boy to be-a workin' that way |
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He said I like it with a big wide grin |
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Kept on a poppin' and he said again |
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Get rhythm when you get the blues |
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Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues |
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Get a rock 'n' roll feelin' in your bones |
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Get taps on your toes and get gone |
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Get rhythm when you get the blues |
