The Jam

I said hey, what you workin' with?

Got a tall boy sweatin' in a camo coozy

Hey, who you flirtin' with?

Little brown-haired hippie girl walkin' up to me

Don't be scared if it gets a little funky

Cadillac back with some kick-ass country

Don't be shy, go and shake that monkey

On off your back

Whatever gets you up out of your sleep

Whatever gets you dancin' in the street

Whatever lifts you up, gets you wild and free

Yeah, that's the jam (Shit)

Yeah, that's the jam (Uh)

Oh, what you cookin' up?

Smells pretty good to me, sure 'nough

I said ooh, we done shook it up

If you don't know, yeah, you better look it up

It's a toe-tappin', hand-clappin' beat

Slidin' and stompin' your feet

Sounds pretty damn good to me

Turn that radio up

It's TC Three

Whatever gets you up out of your sleep

Whatever gets you dancin' in the street

Whatever lifts you up, gets you wild and free

Yeah, that's the jam (Shit)

Yeah, that's the jam (Uh)

If it gets you tightenin' up your laces

If it takes you through the higher places

If it gets you makin' dirty faces

That's the jam (Shit)

Yeah, that's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam

Whatever gets you up out of your sleep

Whatever gets you dancin' in the street

Whatever lifts you up, gets you wild and free

Yeah, that's the jam (Shit)

Yeah, that's the jam (Uh)

If it gets you tightenin' up your laces

If it takes you through the higher places

If it gets you makin' dirty faces

That's the jam (Shit)

Yeah, that's the jam (Uh)

That's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam

That's the jam