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    "Where It's At [Remix]" Lyrics

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    There's a destination a little up the road
    From the habitations and the towns we know
    A place we saw the lights turn low
    Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow

    Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
    Two turntables and a microphone
    Bottles and cans and just clap your hands and just clap your hands

    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone
    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone
    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone
    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone

    Take me home in my elevator bones!
    That was a good drum break

    Pick yourself up off the side of the road
    With your elevator bones and your whip-flash tones
    Members only, hyponotizers
    Move through the room like ambulance drivers
    Shine your shoes with your microphone blues
    Hirsutes with your parachute flutes
    Passing the dutchie from coast to coast
    Let the man Gary Wilson rock the most

    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone
    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone

    What about those who swing both ways: AC-DC's

    Two turntables and a microphone
    Two turntables and a microphone
    Two turntables and a microphone
    Two turntables and a microphone
    Two turntables and a microphone
    Two turntables and a microphone

    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone
    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone

    Oh, dear me. Make Out City is a two-horse town
    That's beautiful, Dad
    Get my microphone

    There's a destination a little up the road
    From the habitations and the towns we know
    A place we saw the lights turn low
    Jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
    Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
    Two turntables and a microphone
    Bottles and cans and just clap your hands and just clap your hands

    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone
    Where it's at
    I got two turntables and a microphone

    I got plastic on my mind
    Telephone plastic baby
    This song was submitted on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Beck Hansen, John Robert King, Michael S. Simpson.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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