(feat. Eric Clapton)       Some like this and some like that   And some don't know where it's at   If you don't get loose, if you don't groove   Well, your motor won't make it and your motor won't move      If time don't tell you then don't ask me   I'm riding on a hurricane down to the sea   If you can't hear the music, turn it up loud   There's movement in the air and movement in the crowd      Bow-legged woman doing the boogaloo   She got a jive, she got a move   Turn around, do it again   Bow-legged woman, where you been      Fat jack owns a honky-tonk downtown   You can catch a woman if you hang around   You can tear down the door, tear down the wall   Fat jack he don't care at all      Easy come, easy go   Any way the wind blows   Hey, drummer, drummer, can you give me that beat   Can you give me that beat, got to move my feet      Guitar player been all around the world   But he can't play a lick for looking at the girls   One two three four five six seven   Well, you'd better change your ways or you won't get to heaven      Eight nine ten, gonna stop at eleven   Eleven just lays around with seven   Some like this and some like that   And some don't know where it's at      If you don't get loose, if you don't groove   Well, your motor won't make it and your motor won't move   Easy come, easy go   Any way the wind blows