Tom: A
Intro: Dm  C  C  Dm  C  C
          Dm                      C              Bb           A          A7
  You get a shiver in the dark, It's raining in the park, but meantime
Dm                             C          Bb        A
  South of the river you stop and you hold everything
F                                 C
A band is blowing Dixie double four time
Bb                                            Dm            Bb  C
  You feel all right when you hear that music ring
                
Dm                  C         Bb           A
  Well now you step inside but you don't see too many faces
Dm                      C                Bb        A
  Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
F                           C
  Competition in other places
Bb                                    Dm            Bb  C
  But the horns, they're blowing that sound
                  
Bb   C
  Way on down south
                      
Dm         C  Bb
    way on down south London town
                
Dm           C   Bb      A             A7
  You check out Guitar George,  he knows all the chords
Dm                          C                    Bb      A         F
  Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
                              
C                  Bb
  Yes, and an old guitar is all he can afford
                                               
Dm         Bb C
  When he gets under the lights to play his thing
Dm              C       Bb           A              A7
  And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
Dm                  C      Bb         A       A7
  He's got a daytime job he's doing alright
                              
C            Bb
  He can play honky tonk like anything
                            
Dm            Bb
  Saving it up for Friday night
C                 Bb      C
  With the Sultans,
                         
Dm
 with the Sultans of Swing
         
Dm                         C            Bb         A     A7
  And a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner
Dm                              C            Bb               A         A7
  Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies, and their platform soles
F                                  C                      Bb
  They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
                                     
Dm        Bb
  It ain't what they call rock and roll
C                  Bb
  And the Sultans,
C                                    Dm
  yeah the sultans, they played Creole.  Creole.
1. instrumental
Ah ah
Dm                       C        Bb            A
  And then the man he steps right up to the microphone
Dm              C                Bb     A
  And says at last just as the time bell rings
F                     C
  goodnight now it's time to go home'
Bb                                          Dm
  Then he makes it fast with one more thing
C                    Bb
  'We are the Sultans,
C                         Dm
   we are the sultans of Swing
2. instrumental
               
              
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