Intro

Tight, be prepared for the heavenly flight

We want to say, ooh papa doo, and how do you do

We want to give the call to one and all

You party poppin', hot steppin', double clutchin'

Foot stompin', finger poppin', never stoppin'

Foxy mama, mocking daddies, beach farers

Buddhist cats, money lenders, and elbow benders

We got a pot of gold and a whole lot of soul

We got some golden souvenirs from other years

Blast from the past, and now we're gonna rock you, and we're gonna roll you