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