(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 h*rn 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 f*ck 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]
f*ckin play somethin sax man! [pause.. one weak note]
okay, movin on!
[one off key note]