Hey, brother, what you thinking?
Leave that old record spinning You feel the rhythm, going (They call it lonely digging) Let's end your time to lay low Your knees a-bending, so It's time to get up and let go (You're gonna come undone) Hey, mama, how's it going? Can't see your body moving Don't leave the party dying (They call it lonely digging) Your booty shaking, you know ... |