Dr. J
He sneaks in the back of the club almost every day
He's got a guitar in his bag you know he can play
He wants to slide away; we call him Dr. J
He walks to the stage and asks the band if he could, you know play
He put down his cane and sits and says it's in "A"
Been playing the blues before JFK
Play it
It's 2am, the crowds on their feet
The band's been pushing the backbeat
Come one, come all; it's Dr J's guitar revival
Gather round the stage and join all his disciples
Well, the brass is screaming; dr j is swinging he says, one more time
He's gonna swing some blues like he did in 59
He drops to his knees, and that guitar just screams
Writer/s: Jim Allchin
