Lyrics

Paradiddle Joe beats out the rhythm in a rudimental way He learned from practice while the kids were out of play He'd paradiddle doodle all day Paradiddle Joe knew every drum lick before he earned a dime Stuck to the notion that the only way to climb Was paradiddle doodle all the time Flim flam, ratamacue it Shim sham, very little to it Jim jam, flamadiddle do it He can do tricks with the drum sticks Paradiddle Joe swings every chorus In a fascinating way sends all the boys and girls who come to hear him play A paradiddle doodle all day Come on folks and say "Hello" Come up and meet the drummer We call him "Paradiddle Joe" And think he's quite a comin From coast to coast The hepcats say he's the best of the whole caboodle He wants to show you how to play a paradiddle doodle Ok Joe, that's really grand You pitch that down the middle But now's the time to sound the bat with a double paradiddle Folks, you ain't heard nothing yet We've got him on the griddle He's burning up and now you'll get a triple paradiddle
Writer(s): Johnny Morris, Jerry Pugsley, Fred Parries Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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