(feat. Jack Black)
[The Lonely Island]

Wellllll he 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!



[farting saxophone sounds]



Mmmmmm'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!



[two saxophone notes]



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!)



[one bad note]



(What the fuck are you doing!!)



[another bad note]



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 [one note]

Dip dip di-dip, dip dip di-dip dip [two weak notes]

Arrip da di-dip, bop ba-doo-doo day-day [no sound at all]

Fuckin play somethin Sax Man! [pause.. one weak note]

Okay, movin on!

Sax Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan~!

Sax Man!



[one off key note]