booker t s at the front door saying it s time to go coltrane s at the mother blues tonight 63rd to south shore we re cruising in the dyna flo ain t no way they ll let us play but then they might fourteen years not a one day more yeah struttin my stuff up and down the floor haven t you heard this groove before ba da bop ba di ya ba di ya ba da bop bop ba do ah do ay i ll never lose chicago blues ba da bop bop ba do ah do ay we tried to be cool ooo yeah flat tops up stove pipes down finding out the good stuff you never gonna learn in school comes easy in this part of town i brought my sticks we re sittin in all night better be quick gotta hold on tight it s gonna be a real jam down delight ba da bop ba di ya ba di ya ba da bop bop ba do ah do ay i ll never lose chicago blues send that drummer home and let me play ba da bop ba di ya ba di ya ba da bop bop ba do ah do ay ee yay ee yeay ee yay ee yay send that drummer home and let me play ba di ya ba di ya ba da bop bop ba do ah do ay ee yay ee yeay ee yay ee yay send that drummer home and let me play ba da bop ba di ya ba di ya ba da bop bop ba do ah do ay ee yay ee yeay ee yay ee yay ba da bop bop ba do ah do ay