Little Jivin' Bruce

[Verse] There was a man named Little Jivin' Bruce, Two feet tall, just as spry and loose, While the world's in war, he's got his groove, Dancin' through the rubble with a juke joint move. [Verse 2] Bombs may fall, but Bruce don't slow, Swingin' through the blackouts with a jazzy flow, Dodgin' all the danger with a sly little wink, In his tiny suit, he's a swingin' link. [Chorus] Oh, Little Jivin' Bruce, with the rhythm in his feet, Survivin' all the madness, can't resist the beat, Two feet tall, but his spirit's grand, Jivin' through the shadows in this wartime land. [Verse 3] When the sirens wail, Bruce takes the floor, Shimmyin' 'round the ruins, always wantin' more, While the big world crumbles, he's roundin' up the swing, A pint-sized maestro, makin' hearts sing. [Verse 4] Ev'ry GI Joe and Rosy too, Wants to cut a rug when Bruce is true, Bringing joy and laughter in a time of fight, He's the little beacon in the darkened night. [Chorus] Oh, Little Jivin' Bruce, with the rhythm in his feet, Survivin' all the madness, can't resist the beat, Two feet tall, but his spirit's grand, Jivin' through the shadows in this wartime land.