First we had blues, then we had ragtime, then we had jazz, then swing
Positions have a much better thing for the king is dead, long live the king

You must walk in rhythm and keep your sleep-talking rhythm
For right now, everybody's jammin'

Oh, how it makes your temperature rise, way up to the sky, and then it all goes right down to your toes
Come on, first jam, then get you in the groove
Then your knees begin to move

And before you know it, you're jammin'
Take your high brow, belly music and scram
What we want is just to give you less nuff
La da da da da da da da Do da da da do da da do da da do da da da do da da do da da do da da do da da do da da do da da da

Oh, closе your eyes, place your horns
Bеfore you know it, a rhythm is born
But rhythm doesn't mean a thing
If you haven't got that jammin' swing

La da da da da da da da da da da da da da da
Jam band get you in the groove
And your knees began to move
And before you know it, your feet began to show it

Take your high brow music and swing
What we want is a station of jam
Tootie, tootie, tootie, tootie, tootie, tootie, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, Come on jam