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 all right when you hear that music ring
And now you step inside but you don't see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Competition in other places
Ah but the horns they're blowing that sound
Way on downsouth
Way on downsouth, the London town
Check out Guitar George
He knows all the chords
Mind he's strictly rhythm, he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
An old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets under the lights to play his thing
And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make that scene
He's got a daytime job he's doing alright
He can play the honky-tonk like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
With The Sultans, with The Sultans Of Swing
With The Sultans, with The Sultans Of Swing
With The Sultans, with The Sultans Of Swing
