Come loosen up,
So hung up
Come count them ways to brether.

Remember,
Windsor
Gets cold in ways you always forget.

Oh you know..
Mm.. the rhythm and soul.
Get your hands out your back pocket,
Boy let it go.

(Chorus:)
Here comes the man,
You saw in Kazzan,
He just picks in his cold.. oh no..
The rhythm and soul.

Dollars and cents,
And no accidents
Not in the name of democracy.
Come get there,
Come be there
Come let your socks fall down to your shoes.

Oh you know..
Mm.. the rhythm and soul.
Get your ankles moving their sockets
Ooh all that you've done.

(chorus)

And here comes the man,
He bought a gift from Kazzan,
He can't leave it alone.. oh no..
The rhythm and soul.

When you take a picture and it falls in the lot.. oh no no..
Take another picture and you spring in the trap.. oh no no... mm you miss home

You can't back this at your ride...,
Change of tide.

And you're wise, you're wise...
Rhythm and..

Tracked houses,
Square couches,
Short legs and,
Square shoulders.

Pot holders,
Aching soldiers,
Your tank rollers,
Your all overs....

And you know..,
Ooh the rhythm and soul.
Get your fingers moving their sockets,
Tune in Tokyo.

You're just the man,
The one I saw in Kazzan,
Wonder what this book will throw.. oh no..
The rhythm and...