(to Be Read In A Magic Dance Beat Voice. Read It And Set Your Own Beat, The Beat You Feel) Poem by Stuart Welch

(to Be Read In A Magic Dance Beat Voice. Read It And Set Your Own Beat, The Beat You Feel)

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(TO BE READ IN A MAGIC DANCE BEAT VOICE. Read it and set your own beat, the beat you feel)


We were just some aging hopheads
Heading for L.A. streets
Looking for the Boom Wow
Listening for the Boom Wow
Waiting for the beat

Listening to boom wow
Bouncing to the bass wow
Moving to a beat
Going to a Dub Wow

Dowsed in jumpy sweat
moving with the mob
Boom wow made a funk
Boom wow boom wow
Dancing to the beat
Dancing to the boom wow
Listening to the beast
Dancing to the doom wow
The D J’s wicked beat
The D J’s jerky beat
Shattered us with boom wow
Shattered bumped our chest
Shattered all our best
Dancing to the boom wow

DJ had a beat
DJ in a trance
Dubbing to a beat
Dancing to the boom Wow
1000 waving palms
Moving like a snakes head
Jabbing at the boom wow
Pointed at the boom wow
The D J’s magic beat nest
Hot on the boom wow
making with the boom wow
Moving us along
Saving us with Boom Wow
Saving us with beat
To dance another Day
To dance another Night
Dancing with the smoky dub
Dancing with the Boom Wow.

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Stuart Welch

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Tennessee, Atomic City
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