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Rhythm Just Mine

1930s swing jazz, big band, upbeat 1920s-1930s hot jazz, snappy syncopation, walking bass, brass section punches, clarinet and trumpet solos, ride cymbal swing groove, playful sassy male deep vocals almost like a Dragon singing joyfully, cheeky finger-snapping attitude, medium-up tempo swing, energetic yet satirical, vintage ballroom feel, no modern elements, authentic swing era production. Made with SUNO AI. Lyrics [Intro] Hey now, listen close, you scaly so-and-sos… Got gold in your cave but your heart’s ice-cold, Dragons, dragons, listen up, here’s the news— That rhythm just mine, and it ain’t for you! [Verse 1] You perch on your pile, shiny stuff stacked high, Countin’ each coin with a greedy ol’ eye, “Mine, mine, mine!” is your favorite tune, While the world outside starves under the moon. You flash those fangs when a stranger draws near, Protectin’ your treasure, year after year, But ask for a nickel, you hiss and you sneer— Selfish old lizard, that much is clear! [Pre-Chorus] Oh, you talk about honor, nobility too, But your envy’s burnin’ right on through, See somebody shinin’, you turn green with spite, Hypocrite dragon, hidin’ in the night… [Chorus] That rhythm just mine, swingin’ free and so fine! You can hoard all your gold, but you’ll never steal mine! Greedy and grabby, jealous and mean, Dragon-heart empty, if you know what I mean! Swing it, swing it, let the good times roll— But your pile stays cold, ‘cause you got no soul! Rhythm just mine, honey, rhythm just mine! [Solo 1] [Verse 2] You lecture the knights ‘bout their questin’ and greed, “Virtue’s the treasure!”—that’s what you decreed, But when night falls quiet, you’re polishin’ rings, Counting your riches, dreamin’ of kings. Envy’s your fire, burnin’ deep in your chest, Watchin’ folks happy, you can’t stand the rest, You’d trade all your hoard just to feel what they feel— But dragons don’t share, that’s the deal! [Pre-Chorus] Oh, you preach about fairness, equality too, But your claws clutch tighter when the spotlight’s on you, See a brighter flame, and your blood starts to boil, Hypocrite dragon, wrapped up in foil… [Chorus] That rhythm just mine, swingin’ free and so fine! You can hoard all your gold, but you’ll never steal mine! Greedy and grabby, jealous and mean, Dragon-heart empty, if you know what I mean! Swing it, swing it, let the good times roll— But your pile stays cold, ‘cause you got no soul! Rhythm just mine, honey, rhythm just mine! [Solo 2] [Bridge] One day that mountain of treasure might slide, And you’ll be left wonderin’ what you tried to hide… No friends in the cavern, no laughter, no spark, Just echoes and echoes in the endless dark. So loosen those scales, let a little light in— ‘Cause a heart full of nothin’ is the original sin! [Outro] Rhythm just mine… (just mine!) Swingin’ so fine… (so fine!) You can keep your hoard, dragon dear, I got the beat—and the beat stays here! Rhythm just—