Lost in the Groove

[Verse] Oh, Lutha used to mix those records so fine Every beat, every note, it was his design With his hands on the dials, he'd make the music shine But now they've gone and replaced him, what a crime [Chorus] Oh, Lutha, don't you let this break your heart Keep that rhythm rollin', find a brand new start Though the machines may try, they can't replace your art Let your soul keep singin', that's where your sound will chart [Verse 2] Late nights in the studio, he'd work with every band Crafting every sound, creating something grand But now the A.I. has taken over, it's got the upper hand Lutha's skills are undervalued, it's hard to understand