SAX MAN Well, he was the Sax Man from state of Tennessee First set in with the band at the ripe old age of three, weeks old And when he blew into that horn all the gathered 'round Club manager jumped right up and said, I gotta have that sound!\"
Scream \"Hallelujah Lord!\", I said the Sax Man's got my soul Everybody gotta move their feet when the Man started to blow Now blow it Sax Man!
(weak saxophone noises)
Nnnn, 'kay, he's a little 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! He'll be right you folks!
All right, Sax Man, that's my fault, I put you on the spot But now you're all warmed up this-a next one's gonna be hot Kick it Sax Man!
(Come on!)
(What fuck are you doing?!)
Haha, okay! Why don't we have a little inspiration now. You know this game, Sax Man! Repeat after me, we go, and!