Nancy Sinatra - Drummer Man (feat. Hal Blaine) Lyrics
Hush, hush, little baby, don't you cryHush, hush, little baby, don't you cryDaddy works in a rock and roll bandHe's a Drummer ManPlays all night in a crummy divedown on Lincoln StreetLiving in a rat trap, hassle anda-hustle with the welfare planLord, it's tough when you're living with a dreamOf a Drummer ManHush, hush, little baby, don't you cryDon't you know, little baby, bye and byeDaddy's really going to make it big like Ringo doneBe a Hollywood cat and live upin the canyon where the sun shinesIf we can just hold on tillwe find that once in a lifetime planOh, Lord, it hurts to be living with a dreamOf a Drummer ManHe's a Drummer Man-that's what he isAnd I love him soAnd I clean his jeansAnd I dry his tearsWhen the breaks don't come, and it ain't no funHe's my man and he's a real good drummerIt's a bummer when you've got to playthe nickel and the dimeKind of job that don't pay enough to buy a can of beansChicken bone's cleanHush, hush, little baby, don't you cryHush, hush, little baby, don't you cryDaddy works in a rock and roll bandHe's a Drummer ManHe beats out time, drinks a lot of badwine down on Lincoln StreetOne day Daddy's going to be a starBut in the meantime-Oh, Lord, it's tough to be living with a dreamOf a Drummer ManChild it's tough but your Daddy is a dreamOf a Drummer Man
