[Verse]

Oh, Willy’s got the rhythm, he's the cat’s meow,

With a snap of his fingers, he owns the crowd.

From the Kangaroo coast to the New York scene,

His swingin' sound is the slickest you’ve seen.

[Chorus]

Willy is the King of Swing, makes the big band bop,

His grooves don’t sway, oh, no, they hop!

He takes our woes and makes them fly,

Under the south star, he's the guy.

[Verse]

The trumpets trill as his cool voice croons,

Strings waltz along to the swing-like tunes.

Australia’s captain, he's smooth and sly,

He’s got that sparkle no one can deny.

[Bridge]

From rooftop shows to smoky halls,

The crowd is entranced as his rhythm calls.

No need for votes, no contests here,

He’s the Idol, the maestro we cheer.

[Chorus]

Willy is the King of Swing, takes the night by storm,

Heartbeats syncing to his form.

He weaves a magic only kings can bring,

Bow to the wonder of the swingiest king.

[Verse]

From gypsy waves to bebop’s charm,

He wields the music like a lucky arm.

Slow and jazzy, he’ll steal your heart,

From the first note, you’re caught in his art.

[Verse]

From gypsy waves to bebop’s charm,

He wields the music like a lucky arm.

Slow and jazzy, he’ll steal your heart,

From the first note, you’re caught in his art.

[Chorus]

Willy is the King of Swing, takes the night by storm,

Heartbeats syncing to his form.

He weaves a magic only kings can bring,

Bow to the wonder of the swingiest king.

Bow to the wonder of the swingiest king.