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Presenting the King of Bebop. Huh, huh?

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Twelve bar blues in A flat.

I’m the king of bebop
I can play your groove
They call me the king of bebop
And I can play your groove
I put you in my trance
I’ll make you move

Yes, I’m the king of samba
I can spin the beat
Yes, I’m the king of samba
And I move the beat
All you mourners
Can take a seat

I’m the king of bebop
I can play your song
I’ll reframe the melody
and drive it along
Yes I’m the king of bebop
And I’ll string you along

Might go to alabama
Buy myself a car
Might go to Alabama
Buy myself a car
Take it over the river
To Mesoamerica

I play the bebop
I know where it’s at
Tuesday morning
I know where it’s at
I can bend the note
I can bend it flat

If you’re looking for music
Baby I know where
You can find your music
under the kitchen stair
Yeah I’m the king of bebop
Do not enter, beware

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