Lyrics: Drummer Boy

There's a drummer sitting in a back room,
Waiting for his band to make a rise.
It's way past midnight, and the oil is getting dry.
The moon is lightning up, all of the sky.

So knock on wood, little drummer boy.
You've been waiting all of your Life.
So knock on wood, Little drummer boy.
You've been waiting,
You've been waiting all of your life.

I got a good friend,
And she's Living next door.
She Listens to that old-time west coast music down the halls.
She's on the welfare line and she can't hold a job.
The moon it tint lightning up, all of the sky.

So knock on wood, little drummer boy.
You've been waiting all of your Life.
So knock on wood, little drummer boy.
You've been welting,
you've been waiting all of your life.

So knock on wood.
So knock on wood.

So knock on wood, little drummer boy.
You've been waiting all of your Life.
So knock on wood, little drummer boy.
Been waiting,
you've been waiting, all of your life.

So knock on wood, little drummer boy.
You've been waiting all of your life.
So knock on wood, little drummer boy.
Been writing,
You've been waiting, all of your life.