Fascinatin' Rhythm - John Pizzarelli, Джордж Гершвин

Fascinating rhythm

you got me on the go

Fascinating Rhythm, I’m all a quiver

what a mess you’re making,

the neighbours want to know

why I’m always shaking,

just like my grandmother.

Each morning I get up with the sun

to find at night no work has been done…

I know that once it didn’t matter,

but now you doing wrong

When you start to patter, I’m so unhappy.

Won’t you take a day off,

decide to run along

Somewhere far away off

and make it snappy.

Oh how I long to be

the man I used to be,

Fascinating Rhythm

Why don’t you stop picking on me.