Do The Get Down - The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion

Come on now, everybody

Get down

That’s what we got to do

We got

When I think about a beautiful man getting down

Short dress pants and short sleeve shirt

Get to work right now, upon that stage

The worlds oldest teenager

Clown pants but no ass kissing

What up?

You don’t know what you been missing

There’s a brand new dance that’s going around

Get with it

We got to do it now

Get down

That’s what we got to do

We got

First you drop the moves

Your time in the front

Put your arm back quick and end with a bump

Acting cool was so last year

Zamboda baby, is that clear?

Ay man, work got change

Think you’re so good looking you got to explain

Ah fellas, you got to realise that’s the funkiest man alive

Yeah

Alright

That man

Get down

Ohh uh

I feel my body enlarge

Can you dig it?

Somebody scream, somebody stomp their feet

Somebody got their palms on this greasy beat

I will find out and then collect

Come on you turkey necks

It’s in there like Ragu

It ain’t who you know, but who knows you

Like dog, chicken, penguin

Aw yeah

Push

Pull

Itch and scratch are you ready?

Yeah

Oh, come on now

Get down

Uh

That’s what we got to do

Rock