Here's a little ditty 'bout Screamin' Blue Jillions It was a stormy night, there was a cyclone comin' In a back street shack was a young boy strummin' Born and raised in the Texas sand Every thing he wore was second-hand The life he lived was a cryin' shame So that very night he changed his name He grabbed the cyclone with his hands That was the start of a hurricane band Ba** and drums and a guitar hail Keyboard clickin' his fingernails Come on baby, baby, clap your hands I know he needs your lovin', don't you understand? Come on baby, baby, clap your hands Shake it, shake it any way you can Here come Blue like hell on wheels Tryin' anything just to feel the feel Love is the medicine that moves his soul He gets his kicks from rock and roll Look out baby, it's fixin' to scream Blue Jillions rockin' to smithereens Come on baby, baby, clap your hands I know he needs your lovin', don't you understand? Come on baby, baby, clap your hands Shake it, shake, it any way you can