He’d talk believers out of their religion
Let a country-boy play rhythm and blues
Persuade a vegetarian to a T-bone
And leave the scientists confused
Let’s dance let’s make love
Please don’t talk
Just listen to a night owl in the dark
He’d make the old feel young
And the young ones act mature
Get a fat man to lose weight
And make the scared ones feel secure
Grooving with dr Rhythm
Messing with the magic stick
Crying like a night owl in the dark
Walking to the rhythm
The doctor makes his move
He won’t hesitate a minute
Dr Rhythm’s got the groove
A groove is a non-verbal thing
That’s why it makes you move
The doctor moves his magic stick
To get you in the groove
The sky’s a mosaic
Pink purple and blue
The air don’t move call dr Groove
Beat the war drum blow your whistle