Well it was the Sax Man from the state of Tennessee First set in with the band at the ripe old age of three, we told And when he blew into that horn all the people gathered 'round Club manager jumped right up and 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
Mm'kay he's a little shy, but his genius cannot hide Cause when the Sax Man starts to win he gonna take you on a ride Take it Sax Man
Ow! Take it Sax Man Okay he'll be right with you folks
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! (C'mon!)
(What the fuck are you doing)
Haha, okay! Why don't we have a little inspiration now You know this game, Sax Man Repeat after me Here we go, and Shibbidy bop bop, buda bop bah Dip dip di-dip, dip dip di-dip dip Arrip da di-dip, bop ba-doo-doo day-day Fuckin' play somethin Sax Man! Okay, movin on! Sax Ma! Sax Man!