Well, he was the Sax Man from the state of Tennessee
First sat in with the band at the ripe old age of three- weeks old,
And when he blew into that horn all the people gathered ’round

Club manager jumped right up he said, “Boy, I gotta have that sound!”

Scream “Hallelujah Lord!”, I said the Sax Man’s got my soul
Everybody gotta move their feet when the Sax Man started to blow
Now blow it Sax Man!

* (weak saxophone noises)

Nnnn, ‘kay, he’s a little shy, but his genius cannot hide
Cause when the Sax Man starts to wail he gonna take you on a ride
Take it Sax Man!

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Oww! Take it Sax Man!
He’ll be right with you folks!

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All right, Sax Man, that’s my fault, I put you on the spot
But now you’re all warmed up and this-a next one’s gonna be hot
Kick it Sax Man!

(Come on!)

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(What the f%&$ are you doing?!)

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Haha, okay! Why don’t we have a little inspiration now.
You know this game, Sax Man!
Repeat after me, here we go, and!

Shibidi bop bop buda bop bop

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Bip bip bipbip bip bip bipbip bip

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Aridididi bop bududidadi

F&*&kin’ play something, Sax Man!

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Okay, move it on!
Sax Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan,
Sax Man!