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