DRUMS OF THUNDER

DRUMS OF THUNDER

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Got a twelve piece set of pearl gonna rock them till I drop.
DRUMS OF THUNDER fire in the sky, start off with the snare drum
got star dust in my eyes. Rollin across the toms in a mean drum roll,
rockin that floor tom is the way to go. Thumpin on the bass drum into
a powerful crash, gonna show the world how these drum stick thrash.
Rhythm on the ride cymbal hit the china boy. Bangin on the cow bell,
this kit is not a toy. Drum solo coming I will never stop drumming.
In a world where music's the heartbeat, there's a legend on the rise,
With a twelve piece set of pearls that lights up the skies.
The best drummer ever, he's got that golden glow,
His rhythm's so contagious, makes you want to let go.
He starts off with a whisper, a mere tickle on the snare,
Then it builds like a crescendo, you can feel it in the air.
He's got the power of a hurricane, the touch of a poet going to rock
this house and make sure they know it.
Drum solo, coming, he's the king of the rhythm in the land of rock and roll.
Setting the stage ablaze with ever single beat, got every single fan up on their feet.
He's the best drummer ever, playing with rage feel the earth shake as he rocks that stage.
His hands are a blur, a symphony in motion,
The way he controls those sticks is like a magical potion.
The toms echo out, with a sonic boom, cymbals crashing, the bass drum thrashing.
You can feel it in your chest, heart beating he's got no time to rest.
A symphony of percussion, there is no debate, not up for discussion.
The hi-hats sizzle, the snare cracks like thunder,
He's the master of the drums, from way down under.
The crowd goes wild, their hearts in their hands, As he takes them on a journey through
the rock and roll land. His solo's a force, like a meteor storm,
It's a spectacle, a moment of pure form.
Flaming double bass, a whirlwind of sound,
He's got the speed, he's got the style, he's got the crowd wound.
A drummer so bold, a rhythm so grand,
He's the best there's ever been in this promised land.
As the solo fades, the silence deafens,
The crowd's in a daze, their breath is bated.
Then the roar of applause, like thunder in the air,
A tribute to the drummer with the golden hair.
He takes a bow, with a knowing smile,
The best drummer ever, he's gone the extra mile.
And as the music fades into the night,
We all remember that solo, for the rest of our life.