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[transcribed by h]
Bob society band
By: jimmy

Well, you've heard about the sleepin' in the shade
You've heard heard about the barons screwin' up the 'glades,
a melting pot existance
That is to contemplate
And a never ending battle in the state.

But far, far from the front page news,
Far, far from the headline blues,
Down a road that severely shows it's age
The forties comes to life on a stage.

the bob roberts society band.
Playing every sunday at the orange stand.
They don't play grunge and they play loud.
It's the magic of the that still draws a crowd.

Well, the word out
From to the keys.
The get the message
it's written on the breeze.
folks, old folks,
to cut a rug
Fox trot, hop,
Do the jitterbug,

To the bob roberts band.
every sunday at the orange grove stand.
They don't grunge and they don't play loud.
It's the of the music that still draws a crowd.

I saw mini vans boca,
from perrine.
There were people hindu
In the line.
A on their honeymoon
a bit confused.
But the boys in the band put 'em in the mood.
played.....

A dressed in purple started dancing all alone
she sauntered oh so gently to the vacant microphone.
She sounded like she's someone and missed a beat.
By the time the number they were dancin' in the street.

They'd and gone to heaven,
That little crowd,
Trombones and
Sent 'em the clouds.
It could have all night
But the had to stop.
When blew the circuit breaker
In the shop.

It's the bob roberts band
every sunday at the orange grove stand
They play grunge and they don't play loud
It's the of the music that still draws a crowd.

It's the bob society band
Playing every sunday down at the orange stand
They don't play grunge and they play loud
It's the magic of the that still draws a crowd.

Oh-yea-a-a-ah!