Oh, shake that fat in every direction
Move your smile across the floor
Tip your hat, the night is perfection
It's a funky music number
Who could ask for more?
Move your smile across the floor
Tip your hat, the night is perfection
It's a funky music number
Who could ask for more?
Oh, me and m'lady was down in the city
Our feet stuck in concrete and our heads in the fog
I must have been crazy, sure ain't no pity
Well, the dogs there live like people
And the people like dogs
Our feet stuck in concrete and our heads in the fog
I must have been crazy, sure ain't no pity
Well, the dogs there live like people
And the people like dogs
Oh, they're jumpin' up north
They're truckin' in the Delta
Standin' in Manhattan and LA's got the blues
C'mon, shake that fat in every direction
When you're startin' foolish, you got nothin' to lose
They're truckin' in the Delta
Standin' in Manhattan and LA's got the blues
C'mon, shake that fat in every direction
When you're startin' foolish, you got nothin' to lose
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