Get Rhythm

Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
 C'mon get rhythm, when you get the blues
 Get a rock 'n roll feeling in your bones
 Put taps on your toes and get goin'
 Get rhythm, when you get the blues.
 Little shoeshine boy never get slowed down
 But he's got the dirtiest job in town
 Bendin' low at the peoples' feet
 On the windy corner of a dirty street
 Well, I asked him while he shined my shoes
 How'd he keep from gettin' the blues
 He grinned as he raised his little head
 Popped a shoeshine rag and then he said.
 Hey, get rhythm when you get the blues
 C'mon get rhythm, when you get the blues
 A jumpy rhythm makes you feel so fine
 It'll shake all the troubles from your worried mind,
 Get rhythm, when you get the blues.
 Get rhythm, when you get the blues
 C'mon get rhythm, when you get the blues
 Get a rock 'n roll feeling in your bones
 Put taps on your toes and get goin'
 Get rhythm, when you get the blues.
 Well, I sat down to listen to the shoeshine boy
 And I thought I was gonna jump with joy
 Slapped on the shoe polish left and right
 He took a shoeshine rag and he held it tight
 He stopped once to wipe the sweat away
 I said you're a mighty little boy to be-a workin' that way
 He said I like it with a big wide grin
 Kept on a poppin' and he said again
 Get rhythm, when you get the blues
 C'mon get rhythm, when you get the blues
 It only cost a dime, just a nickel a shoe
 It does a million dollars worth of good for you
 Get rhythm, when you get the blues