This Is Count Basie

[Verse]

The streets hum a tune, a clattering beat,

Where heels tap a rhythm, where chaos and feet meet.

Neon whispers flash, bold and sly,

In the city that never blinks an eye.



[Chorus]

Oh, the city's alive, it’s a wild ballet,

Spinning and twirling, both night and day.

Horns are honking, and folks are talking,

Step in time, to the city’s clock ticking away.



[Verse 2]

Steam rises up from the manhole's grin,

A saxophone wails through the din within.

Each block’s a puzzle, a bustling maze,

Lit by the glow of ambition’s blaze.



[Prechorus]

Coffee in one hand, dreams in the other,

Strangers pass, one after another.



[Chorus]

Oh, the city's alive, it’s a wild ballet,

Spinning and twirling, both night and day.

Horns are honking, and folks are talking,

Step in time, to the city’s clock ticking away.



[Bridge]

The moon’s just a spotlight, the skyline’s the stage,

Every player’s a poet, turning their page.

Concrete jungles hum, a syncopated rhyme,

A jazz riff in motion, defying time.

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