Gullah

Ain't no doubt Jesus sees us Acting foolishly on American Band Stand Agog with spastic baskets, the latest fashions Here I am, here I am, here I am But that chin music sound, oh, how it drowns Gotta shake 'em on down Scaling up the heights of folly Kill the lights and bring the music down, everybody be quiet Sudden movement on the Serengeti, get ready Freddy Opportunity only knocks once Never mind the fat ones, just go for the slow ones See how they run see how they run see how they run While you were busy lighting roman candles on the yellow cake They shook you on down When the rain start falling, boatman calling Got to shake 'em on down The flood receding, the mountain appears Send out the black bird, send out the dove You babel rabble-rousers In polyester trousers, big bright cities Ain't no doubt Vishnu missed you, then Kali kissed you Better get busy, days get shorter, air gets colder Tune on into the N.O.A.A. radio Scaling up the heights of folly While you were busy lighting roman candles on the yellow cake They shook you on down When the rain start falling, boatman calling Got to shake 'em on down, got to shake 'em on down The flood receding, the mountain appears Send out the black bird, send out the dove