Saxophone Teacher

The Saxophone teacher,
had a braid to his knees,

He loved Coltrane and Parker,
and played them with ease.

Wednesdays at two, he would
scat: doop dappity doo.

Then he stopped teaching,
practice, his pupil would not do.

To Parker and Coltrane,
the grown pupil now listens with joy.

Delights never had,
when a lazy little boy.

Just an hour a day, just
won't you practice please?

Used to plead the Saxophone teacher,
who had a braid to his knees.