Seven on the Rainy Side
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Seven on the Rainy Side

Kibi

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Create hard bop/soul-jazz male vocal lyrics. Set in a 1958 rainy Harlem after-hours jazz club, the narrator recounts winning back his lost lover over a dice game earlier that night, equal parts cocky glee and soft, relieved affection, with playful asides about the bartender slipping him free bourbon mid-round. Music parameters: 112-122 BPM, F major, core instrumentation: bop Hammond B3 organ (substituted for piano) with bubbling comping, walking upright bass, crisp drum kit with ride swing, cup-muted trombone (substituted for trumpet), smoky alto sax, warm vibraphone. Vocals have gritty bluesy inflections, 8-bar scat solo section, laid-back sharp-suited swagger. Reference vocal styles: Nat King Cole, Frank Sinatra, Gregory Porter.

Lyrics

[Intro]
[Verse]
Rain beats on the Harlem street
Hammond organ plays a heavy beat
Neon red is glowing dim
Luck was looking pretty grim
[Pre-Chorus]
I staked my last dime
To buy some more time
I needed things right
Before the daylight
[Chorus]
Roll those bones
No more lonely groans
Snake eyes lost the race
Now I see your face
Baby, you are home
No more streets to roam
[Post-Chorus]
Joe pours the bourbon free
He winks and smiles at me
The glass is warm and bright
We own the night
[Break]
[Verse]
The bones started to spin
I knew I would win
My rival shook his head
Just like I said
He lost his final bet
On the girl he'll never get
[Chorus]
Roll those bones
No more lonely groans
Snake eyes lost the race
Now I see your face
Baby, you are home
No more streets to roam
[Solo]
Dibby-dum-bah-dee-doo
Scoot-around-to-the-shoe
Be-bop-a-lula-lay-all-day
Swing-it-all-the-way
Ba-dup-a-bip-bop-bam
Jam-it-right-now-with-the-ham
Shoo-be-do-be-dee-down
Best-damn-roll-in-town
[Bridge]
I hold you close and tight
Underneath the smoky light
The vibraphone rings sweet
Heartbeats skip a beat
I almost lost my prize
Looking in your eyes
[Chorus]
Roll those bones
No more lonely groans
Snake eyes lost the race
Now I see your face
Baby, you are home
No more streets to roam
[Post-Chorus]
Joe pours the bourbon free
He winks and smiles at me
The glass is warm and bright
We own the night
[Outro]

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