
Before I was born late one night My papa said, "Everything's alright" The doctor looked where I laid down My stomach bouncing all around 'Cause a beatbox drum was about to arrive My mama gave birth to a hand jive I could barely walk when I left the town When I was three I pushed around While chopping wood I grew my legs And started dancing those caveman eggs By the time folks left I was only five And like that you all was born a hand jive Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, everybody Born to hand jive, baby Born to hand jive, baby Yeah How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go? Higher Higher Higher Higher Now can you hand jive, baby? Oh, can you hand jive, baby? Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah Born to hand jive, oh yeah
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