YOUâ€™RE THE VIOLIN. Nazareth. Some beat me like a drum. Some stroke me like a guitar. Some shake me like a tambourine. Some beat me into the wall. In the song of my life. Baby youâ€™re the violin. Some blow me like a horn. Some slide me like a trombone. Some smoke me like a tuba dude. Some cut me like a saxophone. In the song of my life. Baby youâ€™re the violin. When you touch me like you touch me. Donâ€™t it feel like a summer breeze. When you lay down in my lonely soul ya. It brings me to my knees. Think Iâ€™m makinâ€™ love to you. Sweet Baby Ya. When you touch me like you touch me. Well donâ€™t it feel like a summer breeze. When you lay down in my lonely soul ya. It brings me to my knees. Think Iâ€™m makinâ€™ love to you. Sweet Baby Ya. Some beat me like a drum. Some stroke me like a guitar. Sh-sh-sh-shake me like a tambourine. Some beat me into the wall. In the song of my life. Baby youâ€™re the violin. In the song of my life. Baby youâ€™re the violin. (WORDS AND MUSIC BY NAZARETH).