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Cruisin' the Swingin' Streets 1 by Carl

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Cruisin' the Swingin' Streets 1

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Hey there, daddy-o, see that packet gleam, Rollin’ down the avenue like a silver dream.
With a V.A. pearl and those big ol' whitewall tires, We're cutting through the night filled by jazz and fires.
Snap your fingers, babe, to the rhythm of a street, The Great Depression's blues can't keep us off our feet.
In our oldster flash, we're kings and queens tonight, Dancing through the darkness under city lights.
Cruisin’ the swingin’ streets in my Duesenberg ride, With a horn section blowin', baby, side by side.
From Harlem to Broadway, hear the trumpets call, In this roaring ‘30s car, we're having a ball.
Leather seats all plush, wood grain gleam so fine, Like a scene from a flicker, black and white divine.
That rumble underfoot's a symphony so sweet, As we dodge the trolley cars and dance to the beat.
Woodleggers and flappers, they all envy our style, Crooning past the speakeasies, mile after mile.
The world's a little tougher, but inside this rut, Is a pocket of joy where our dreams can hide.
So tip your hat, sweet pea, to the roaring ‘90s, With the moon as our spotlight and the stars shining bright.
Through the hardships and the hustle, our spirits never tire, In this ‘30s machine, we're burning like a fire.
Cruising the swaying ‘streets in my Duesenberg ride, With a horn section blowin'.
© transcript Emily Beynon