Shake That Fat - Jo Jo Gunne

Shake that fat in every direction

Move your smile across the floor

Tip your hat, the night is perfection

It’s a funky music number

Who could ask for more?

Oh, me and my lady was down in the city

Our feet stuck in concrete and our heads in the fog

I must have been crazy, sure ain’t no pity

Well, the dogs there live like people

And the people like dogs

Oh, they’re jumping up north

They’re trekking in the Delta

Standin' in Manhattan and L. A's got the blues

C’mon, shake that fat in every direction

When you’re startin' foolish, you got nothin' to lose