Bio Man

A punchy sixty-three-second burst of New Orleans street brass captures the pure funk of repairing seized hospital equipment.

The stories behind Bio Man

Lyrics

Look at that band roll!

No more stockpiles!

Struck your stuff! Buy on me!

down in the basement the hydraulic lock the whole

operating room was thoroughly shocked the pedal wouldn't

ride The pedal wouldn't drive

Had to haul the chassis

To the bio -med shop

With fires on the piston

Big birds down the air

Now she glides like a feather

In the county fair

Grab your yellow tag

And wave them in the sky

Watch the rolling parade

Go marching by We'll be

to the left, to the left

Roll to the right, to the right

Swingin' through the halls

In sweet delight Oh, when the tents go

marchin' in

Put a big smile

On the doctor's chin

Nice in the hallway, sugar tambourine

Said that's the smoothest bed I've ever seen

Got all the wheels rolling with a velvet fly

Take in all the patience on an easy ride

We deliver to the war

With a tip of the hat

You can't get a cooler

Little remnant in that

Stomp on down Sad on down

Hear the trombone play

Hear the trombone play

The bad, bad, bad is on its way

To the left side, to the left row

To the right, to the right

Swingin' through the halls

In sweet delight Oh, when the decks go

marchin' in

Put a benchmark on the doctor's

chin

Delivery confirmed

Keep that groove rolling

Wow, wow,

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