| Well I went on up to Memphis and I walked in the bar
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| Ordered my whiskey and I says «I've come far
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| Up the Mississippi on the Delta Queen
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| My name is Wham Bam Sam, drumming king from New Orleans.»
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| That’s right, and I’ve been summoned here, by the owner
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| Now you tell him old Wham Bam Sam has come to his rescue
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| Well, then I had a drink with the leader of the band
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| And he told me 'bout the problems that they had had
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| He said «Sam, our drummer just don’t roll no more
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| You’re gonna see what I mean when the girls come out and do their show.»
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| Alright
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| I see what you mean. |
| I’m gonna fix that problem
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| All the girls come out and dance and then it got mad
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| 'cause the drummer missed a beat just like he always had
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| They would bump and grind, but he would drag on slow
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| I got my sticks and I sat down, I said: «Let me show you how it goes.»
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| I guess New Orleans is famous for all of its horns
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| But you’ve got to have a drum if you want to march along
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| Hey all you saints looking for Heaven’s stairs
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| You need old Wham Bam Sam, the drumming king to lead you there
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| Let’s go, boys
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| And girls too
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| My name is Wham Bam Sam, the drumming king of New Orleans
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| This song ain’t for radio or TV
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| This song is just for my friends and me
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| Hey all you saints looking for Heaven’s stairs
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| You got Wham Bam Sam, the drumming king to lead you there
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| All right girls, Showtime |