Drums keep pounding a rhythm to the brain. Charleston was once the rage, uh huh. History has turned the page, uh huh. The miniskirt's the current thing, uh huh. And the beat goes on, the beat goes on.
Drums keep pounding a rhythm to the brain.
The grocery store's the supermart, uh huh. Little girls still break their hearts, uh huh. And men still keep on marching off to war. Electrically they keep a baseball score. And the beat goes on, the beat goes on.