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The Monkey Shuffle
Alternative
Utwór The Monkey Shuffle został wydany 8 lipca 2025 przez 25 BPM Records jako część albumu Climbing The Tree
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Data wydania8 lipca 2025
Wytwórnia25 BPM Records
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chadzilla
Chadzilla
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Erick Johnson
Chad Erick Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chadzilla
Chadzilla
Executive Producer

Tekst Utworu

You can save your pennies by doing it yourself
The monkey shuffle, the monkey shuffle
Everybody does the monkey shuffle
The monkey shuffle, the monkey shuffle
Everybody does the monkey shuffle
When it's cold outside, wobble til you gobble
Stand tall, in the waddle of your feet
Feel the gooey, it's like a treat
Nothing artificial in the sweet
Lift your dogs and give a sweep
Feel the fire burnin in your seat
When it's cold outside, wobble til you gobble
Stand tall, in the waddle of your feet
Find align and feel the beat
Let the funky monkey clear the squeeze
Lift the chest and rock your knees
Body's always begging for release
When it's cold outside, wobble til you gobble
Stand tall, in the waddle of your feet
You know you're the only one showing
You know it's time to get going
Just like a banana in your belly
Lathered up with the marmalade jelly
That fire is bright light glowing
Ain't nothin like living in the moment
Feel the groove deep deep down inside
Do the hip slide yeah come on
Just wiggle and waggle from side to side like you're
Hugging that tree with the rising vibe
You gotta shake your soul like it's covered in grease
Lose the tension and feel the release
There's no technique no rhyme no reason
365 is the shufflin' season
D A D O we got to get groovin' come on everybody it's time to get movin'
The monkey shuffle, the monkey shuffle
Everybody does the monkey shuffle
The monkey shuffle, the monkey shuffle
Everybody does the monkey shuffle
When it's cold outside, wobble til you gobble
Stand tall, in the waddle of your feet
When it's cold outside, wobble til you gobble
Stand tall, in the waddle of your feet, feel that sweep yeah
Like you're floating somewhere
The fire burns the brightest deep inside
Feel the engine propelling your flight
Written by: Chad Erick Johnson
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