Meepsy Did A Sweepsy

It was the big evening in the city, Into the night, time was drifting and the shindig meeting, “hitting”, downtown, was very pleasing, and fitting the summer was there and not leaving, and the living was easy, and straight out of the limo or shall I say jitney, bound to be neo ragtime “riffing”, his miraculous, entrance among the big big crowd was very very uplifting 1 hour later, the long tall with piano power creator, was the middle of the crowded room, with the ragtime tunes, music entertainer, the bassline booms merry maker. leading, the nightclub, with his gift, with his musical order so fine needing his again key riffs, with the feet thuds, which were in their prime He was Long tall and handsome, In the middle of the room, his new Joplin grind, was next in his queues line. defeating the boredom, of the crowd who were seeking, pleasurable happy moments, Meepsy was bound to do his famous sweepsy, everyone knew he was red hot potent and aesthetic pleasing, he was focused. and some people in the crowd of course were feeling the buzz, and feeling freaky. Beacherine Rag was pursued Air B. Gone Rag was a take off of the blues Meeping Willow so rad had nothing to lose And Hooking Hooker’s reign was the bees knees in the nightclub pad and the news And the great one next had the crowd slightly leaping keeping up with the crowds demand his prelude untitled ditty went speeding and still his same ragtime shoes were beating. The crowds outloud demand for the song during the dance, repeating had a warm love greeting play sweepsy! play sweepsy! The crowds outloud demand with a chant repeating for the song was born! and was pleading So the big moment under the roof of fun came, the sobering one, with a billboard run, which brought him to fame which was bound to keep even the freaky crowdsters sane was bound to be walking down the line on Wallstreet’s lane. Meepsey came on, intriguing the crowd in a way so strong, and his melody was heating, It’s a wonder how his hands and rays weren’t already bleeding. His Meepsy was true, sincere, steaming And wahoo! the group of pufferfish team went! And the nightclub disco-like lights continued beaming their chest bumps indicated that their money was well spent again lit was the evening. I was their, in my new uniform I wasn’t going to be no square, on the dance floor, needless to say I wasn’t moving with a wooden chair. Far removed from Poughkeepsie, at the blue, underwater speakeasy, with basslines playing deeply, again on repeat mode night, on the weekly, Meepsy easily did his famous sweepsy. Meepsey was more than just a friend of mine. His tunes were lit in the nightclub pad He dropped in gear, and showed us why why ragtime gifts were a brand new fad I’m just going down the road to see Sweepsy Oh see him soon going down the road to see Sweepsy When I get there I’ll hear his thunder like tunes - AD - 5-10-24 - 5:48am - 6:20am Meepsy Did A Sweepsy