Toe Jam - Live

Woo-hoo-hoo, a-woo, a-hoo
 A-woo-hoo-hoo, a-woo, a-hoo
 I was asked in New York City
 "Do you like my clothes?"
 I'm talking to my tape recorder
 Walking down the road
 But on Friday night, I'm purified
 Now my feet don't touch the floor
 When the rubber meets the road
 In between my toes
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Every day is fuckin' perfect
 It's a paradise
 I watch my life like it's a movie
 I had to watch it twice
 Now a boy looks at a girl
 And a girl looks like a pony
 She gallops all day long
 In between my toes, and now
 Every night she's purified
 She don't do that dance no more
 When the rubber meets the road
 In between my toes
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 A member of the Juju nation
 Down in New Orleans
 You don't need an application
 If you move your feet
 Explode if you poke it
 Exposed on the floor
 It grows if you soak it
 It rolls out the door, now
 Summertime, every night
 Now my feet don't touch the floor
 She don't do that dance no more
 In between my toes
 And now, him and you, you and I
 I don't do that dance no more
 When the rubber meets the road
 In between my toes
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Woo-hoo-hoo
 Ahh
 The lady starts to sing
 But she ain't no disco dancer
 She learned to shake her thing
 In between my toes
 Explode if you poke it
 Exposed on the floor
 It grows if you soak it
 It rolls out the door
 Explode if you poke it
 Exposed on the floor (na-na-na-na)
 It grows if you soak it (na-na-na)
 It rolls out the door (na-na-na)
 Woo