Drummer boy, rhythm king
We need you to do your thing
Feel the beat, percussions power
Will see us thru the midnight hour
Singer's fine, guitarists wail
But without you all would fail
Bassman your partner in crime
Will look to you to keep the time
Ok now you're all in place
Let's rock until we're off our face!
Tomtom's roll, cymbal's crash
Drum solo, a genius flash
Paradiddle, bass drum kick
Won't you twiddle your drumstick
The gig is nearly at it's end
In front of you a thousand friends
It's over now, but wait, encore!
Drummer boy they want some more...more...more...more
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Ohhh, I like this. Our good friend is the drummer for Trouble who apparently are more popular in Europe than here.
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