Tommy Dorsey
 by Larry Clinton

 Stop, look, and listen to me,
 Last night at a quarter past three

 The Devil started dancin'
 He was entrancin'
 hen he did the "Jangle: his own way
 His bones were rattlin' loudly,
 As he began to shuffle proudly,
 That's the way that Satan takes a holiday

 The music wasn't good,
 But it was plenty spooky,
 That 's the way he likes it night and day
 Teh gentleman prefers to listen
 To aggravatin' rhythm
 That's the way Satan takes a holiday.

 Watch out, He's comin' out,
 And then you'll shout unless you're good, knock wood.
 He's really rather goofy tryin' to be spooky,
 But he has to do it day by day
 His job is not allurin' never-the-less quite endurin'
 Maybe that's why Satan takes a holiday