Lyrics

(Intro)
A man who has it all will lose it all, but his true test is will he fight till his chips drop


(Verse 1)
In the city streets, where the shadows creep,
There's a man in a suit, with no time to weep.
With his briefcase in hand, and his heart so grand,
He's the last of his kind in this undead land.

(Chorus)
He's a businessman with a plan, in a world gone mad,
Taking his final stand, fighting off the bad.
With a swing in his step, and a gleam in his eye,
He won't go down without a fight, no matter how high.

(Verse 2)
Through the broken glass and the howling wind,
He's a beacon of hope in the chaos within.
With his tie undone and his sleeves rolled high,
He's ready to face the zombies with a battle cry.

(Chorus)
He's a businessman with a plan, in a world gone mad,
Taking his final stand, fighting off the bad.
With a swing in his step, and a gleam in his eye,
He won't go down without a fight, no matter how high.

(Bridge)
Amidst the wreckage and the undead swarm,
He stands tall, unyielding, in the eye of the storm.
With courage in his heart and a fire in his soul,
He'll fight for survival, to reach his final goal.

(Chorus)
He's a businessman with a plan, in a world gone mad,
Taking his final stand, fighting off the bad.
With a swing in his step, and a gleam in his eye,
He won't go down without a fight, no matter how high.

(Outro)
In the dead of night, where the shadows fall,
He's a hero in a suit, giving it his all.
With one final push, and a triumphant cry,
He faces the horde, with a twinkle in his eye.

I hope you enjoy these lyrics for your 1960s swing song about a businessman in a zombie apocalypse!