[Verse] Early morning, sunâs just creeping in, I grab my slide, let the fun begin, Neighbors stirring, windows start to shake, Got that brass groove, watch the whole block wake. [Pre-Chorus] From the basement up to the penthouse view, Everybodyâs moving to my funky tune. [Chorus] Blow that trombone, ring it loud and clear, Shake the walls, bring the party here, Feet on the floor, hands up high, Wake the town with my slide and fly, Blow that trombone, turn it up, donât stop, Make this building jump till the roof goes pop! [Verse] Mrs. Leeâs dancing in her slippers blue, Kids in the stairwell, and even old Mr. Drew, Canât fight the rhythm, itâs a morning jam, With a cheeky slide, Iâm the neighborhoodâs man. [Pre-Chorus] From the rooftop down to the basement bar, Every soulâs grooving, no matter who they are. [Chorus] Blow that trombone, ring it loud and clear, Shake the walls, bring the party here, Feet on the floor, hands up high, Wake the town with my slide and fly, Blow that trombone, turn it up, donât stop, Make this building jump till the roof goes pop! [Bridge] Slide it low, slide it high, Feel that funky bassline fly, Every note a celebration, Buildingâs heart in vibration, Turn this morning into gold, With my brass so bold and cold. [Chorus] Blow that trombone, ring it loud and clear, Shake the walls, bring the party here, Feet on the floor, hands up high, Wake the town with my slide and fly, Blow that trombone, turn it up, donât stop, Make this building jump till the roof goes pop! [Outro] Yeah, the blockâs alive, and itâs all âcause of me, Sliding through the morning, funky jubilee, One more blast, âfore the dayâs begun, Trombone waking up, and weâre having fun!