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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 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
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 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