When I was a man I didn't to dance, I was shy I'd against the wall all night I'd never take a chance, so
I wouldn't get on that floor Unless I was really drunk, 10 But I found a where the stars hang out And taught me how to funk
nasty, it ain't too far away It's just on the of town, nearby But be ready you get there 'Cause these folks don't fuck
You can, rub your belly with Minelli Covered in jelly, you're gonna rub your Jiggle your droopy with singin' Lou Rawis Bounce off the walls, then jiggle droopy balls
your hips with the blond guy from CHIPS Lick lips it clean with Martin Sheen It's obscene
Clench your ass-cheeks sexy grandma Betty White You'll see the light when your sphincter's
If you don't know how to Just the groove And dance, like you just your pants
Spin a little girl With cross-dressing Milton give it a whirl Pretend you're a girl
Wave that juicy weeno with legendary Al Wave your weeno, even more Knock a drink with Colonel Klink in the sink
Bounce your beef with Sharif What a the disco bell with ice cream wizard Tommy Carvel Tommy Carvel make your dink swell
Then spew all over the With Mr. Jeffery And dance, like you shit your pants
Mr. Belvedere, fatty, in his own rear Bernard King, basketball, Showing off his
Swimming Spitz Mustache, Playing with his tits Big Weaver, Tommy Seaver Both of them got the boogie
You can, do the hustle with seven-footer Billy Do the fucking hustle, your love muscle Shake your big, round ass with the ghost of Mama Blast from the past, the ghost of Mama
Dry-hump the with Mary Tyler-Moore Pump it Squeeze your nipple baldy Mr. Whipple Drink Ripple
Give it a hearty With TV great Victor When you give it a Don't the nut-sack
So if the thought of grooving is bringing you to the funkiest place in town The will show you how to move And dance, like you just shit pants