Say down where I'm born in no white boy's never done that danceThey play their music, they wear their funky underpantsThey wear that lipstick and then they're shakin' their asses at those girlsWith the pretty musicThose pretty boys got pretty, pretty, pretty girlsCome and dance with me, check my pants you'll seeMy bathroom is a funky kind of ghettoI don't got no lipstick, I don't got no hot pink underwearI live like a caveman, I got my greasy long brown hairI got some women, they ain't too beatiful or thinBut they appease meI don't need no beauty queen to singOne thousand times it's just strolling byAnd every step adds an empty sighMy days are full of nothing newI wich my eyes, they'd look beyond you