Blue Mirror
Eric Corne, Mark Chalecki, Joe Louis Walker
Get outta bed, go and comb your hair
We goin to a joint and it’s right over there
Come on in bring your game
Just tell them you can dance
Tell them you can sing
And some fool ask what you doin
Say you goin down to hear some real good music
Down at Sheltons Blue mirror, Sheltons blue mirror
All the hot mamas, gonna be there
And the pimps and the players
We got Fillmore slim and bobby well
Bobby and bell and cruising tea
Coaster hank man could blow
Wearing the finest clothes he got from uncle joe
Sheltons blue mirror
Sheltons blue mirror
When the band takes a break
Tell you what we gonna do
Go down the street
And get some barbecue
15 minutes, is all you’d get
To get back on the bandstand
So you can play another set