BORN TO BOOGIE    WRITERS JASON ELGIN, TOM FULLER      I was born in a shack in West Tennessee   I picked that cotton down upon my knees   The sun got hotter each and every day   But me and my brothers kept a-pickin' away   Seemed like the sun would never go down   So we could clap our hands and gather around   And do the boogie (boogie)   Yeah, I learned the rhythm (boogie woogie rhythm)   And it wasn't very long   Till I was doin' the boogie woogie rhythm   Well, I prayed all week for Saturday night   Turn my back on the sun and put the sack out of sight   Take the long dusty road into town   My feet kept the rhythm as I walked the hot ground   But nothing could keep me from my favourite spot   Where the chicks were a-waitin' and the music was hot   Born to boogie (boogie)   Lord, I got the rhythm (boogie woogie rhythm)   And it wasn't very long   Till I done the boogie woogie rhythm   (Like this I did the boogie)   Well, Monday morning was always bad   But it was worth it all for the time I had   Lord oh Lordy, how I wish it would rain   Just the sun have mercy on a country boy's pain   But I make believe everything's all right   Gonna do it again come Saturday night   I do the boogie (boogie)   Yeah-yeah, with lots of rhythm (boogie woogie rhythm)   Lord, I learned to move by doin' that boogie woogie rhythm   Born to boogie, yeah   Born to boogie, yeah, full of rhythm   Born to boogie, yeah, one more time