Get hip to the Bix, was the beat you laid
Pros were tapped out, considered and weighed
Cons were lost, drowned out by the hi-hat
Objections overcome by the rat-a-tat
Like Buddy Rich every day you played
Your message, syncopated, in cascade
Each note carefully, expertly made
My protests no match for your scat
Get hip to the Bix
At last, into your time I swayed
(I could never resist your serenade)
And we were a trio just like that
The pup proving to be one hip cat
Our refrain an echo of your crusade
Get hip to the Bix
