The Walk

Attention everybody!

I'm gonna show you a brand new dance

It's called the walk, the walk

Just let your body talk till you're deep in a trance

You don't need no partner, yeah

You can walk all alone

Whenever you feel the groove, just let your body move

Walkin' to a beat of your own, yeah

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

You-ooh-ooh

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

Attention everybody!

I said, "It ain't hard to do

Just walk, walk, let your body talk"

Walkin' so cool

Walkin' so cool

Attention everybody!

I said, "I just shined my shoes, yes, I did"

So you can let your body talk

Just watch where you walk, or your life you're gonna lose

In other words, I'll walk you 'til you're dead

Everybody walk your body

Hey, everybody walk

You-ooh-ooh

Everybody walk your body

Oh, everybody walk

Uh

The days of dancing in one place are gone

And honey, you know you can't dance with them tight jeans on

If you try to cop a dip, you trip, slip, and fall

Walking's for the cool baby, put on a camisole, hey!

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

You-ooh-ooh

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

Uh!

Who? Me? I wear baggies, zip, snap, and drop, hmm

Easy access baby

Yes, before you get a chance to holler, "Stop!"

Besides, Rollo likes his freedom

Ain't nothin' like a fresh pair of baggies

Now, I know that's right

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

Ay-you-ooh-ooh

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

Oh

Hup, 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin' for? Walk

Hup, 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin' for? Walk

Company phone and loin cloth

Hup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin' for? Walk

Telling' me

Hup 2, 3, 4, what the hell are we fightin' for? Walk

Piano man, play

Man, I'm 'bout to walk a hole in my Stacy Adams

What time is it?

Little cute guitar player, make your mama proud

I want all of Detroit City to stand up, clap your hands, ow!

Alright, you Polaroids, stay in time with the drummer

Jellybean, don't be so mean, uh

Mr. Jelly, turn it around

Bassman walk downtown

Go on and walk, Terry

I don't think they heard ya, uh!

What time is it?

Rock City

Uh!

Well, OK, if you put it that way

Ain't nobody bad

Cheerio

Ow!

We don't like policemen

We don't like new wave

We don't like television

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

Any walkers in the house? Hey

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

That's ok if you wanna stand, it's cool

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk, walk your body, walk

Yes

Oh-ooh

Everybody walk your body

Everybody walk, everybody work your body

It's the finest band money can buy, alright

Everybody walk your body, uh everybody walk

Verse time, uh, hurry

Everybody walk your body

Oh, everybody walk

Band

Everybody walk your body, everybody walk your body, oh

Wow!

Uh, sing it again everybody walk your body

Everybody walk

What time is it?

Everybody walk your body

Say, hey baby, where you goin'?

I'm going home, I can't dance like that

Well, baby, that's because you got those jeans on, too tight

Now, let's just take 'em off

What do you mean, "Let's just take 'em off?"

Come on, take 'em off, I got something for you to wear here, put this on

Uh, you always keep lingerie in your glove compartment?

None of my women wear gloves, now put this on

But

But my ass, hey, a play on words

But all the girls will stare at me

All the girls in this neighborhood already wear camisoles

I know, but

But, but, that's because it's cool, now let's get them jeans off

Ok, but I'm warning you

Warning me about what?

Hmm, God, this zipper's tight

Here, why don't you lay down?

Um, that's what I'm tryin' to tell you

Stop tryin' to tell me things and pull!

But

Come on, pull!

I'm warning you

Mary, sweet Mother Jesus!

I told you

Damn baby, how'd you get all that in them jeans?

It wasn't easy

I know that's right, hmm! Well, I think you'd be more comfortable in this

I'm sure I would, hum, I don't know

Hurry up, Grace, song's almost over

My name's not Grace

I know, but hurry up, Grace

Man, these are weird. I guess the tag goes in the back

Hurry up!

Ok, ok, how do I look?

Almost as good as me, now let's go!

Hey Maurice, what time is it?

Who's the lovely lady? Introduce us

I'll introduce you to a headache if you don't get out my face

Ok baby, now check this out, we gonna walk till the song's over

In other words, meet me at the bar in thirty-two matches, cool?

Cool

And if you're good, I'll let you work the stick in my ride

Woah, ha-ha!