III. INTERMEZZO: THE BLUES
Hey hey mama, who’s ya daddy
Come on baby, let’s rock’n’roll
I wanna rock you baby, I got the blues for you baby
You’re the one that’s gonna soothe my soul
Tell me you love me, tell me a lie
You know I love you till the day I die
Jump back Jack, it’s a natch’l fact
Let our backbone slip, don’t you gimme no lip
Y’all know what I’m talkin’ bout
You’re clean out of sight
I lay my money down, you lay your body down
We gonna rock’n’roll all night
Well, you better let that boy boogie-woogie
‘Cuz it’s in him and it got to come out
Lemme take you home
You know I ain’t gonna to you no wrong
Gonna boom boom boom
Gonna rock you baby all night long
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This is the third movement of my rock'n'roll cliché suite. The first movement was a big bombastic rock anthem and the second slowed down to a power ballad but was equally as bombastic. Now here we shift gears and take it down to Clarksdale, Houston, or the South Side of Chicago, with a whole stream of catchphrases heard in many songs of the blues genre sung to the tune of a rocked-up John Lee Hooker–esque groove à la ZZ Top. Once again ... keep in mind that none of it needs to make any sense.