Black Satin Kid

 Out of the kickinest state of the union
With cattle and the katydids
A kid with dungarees with holes in the knees
But they call him the black satin kid
He was black satin kid where you gonna run to
Black satin kid
Dounle kicking black satin kid
Who you gonna drum to
Black satin kid
Shoulder shaking heart breaking
Black satin kid
You know all he ever carried was some funk butt drums
And they cost him every dime he had
But he saved the show
Left em screaming for more
When the band was walking out bad
He was black satin kid
Well you gonna run to black satin kid
Black satin kid
Hoo you gonna run to black satin kid
Shoulder shaking heart breaking
Black satin kid

You know you talk about your east coast west coast jazz
And you nashville country western soul
They gonna talk about a kid from san sntone
In the history book of rocking roll
He was black satin kid
Well you gonna run to black satin kid
Black satin kid
Hoo you gonna run to black satin kid
Shoulder shaking heart breaking
Black satin kid