كلمات Born To Hand Jive

Before I was born, late one night My papa said everything's alright The doctor laughed, my 'ma laid down With her stomach bouncing all around 'Cause the beebop stork was about to arrive Mama gave birth to the hand-jive! I could barely walk when I milked a cow When I was three I pushed a plow While chopping wood, I moved my legs And I started to dance while I gathered eggs The townfolk clapped, I was only five He'll out-dance 'em all, he was born to hand-jive! Everybody! Born to hand-jive, baby! Born to hand-jive, baby! Oh, 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? Born to hand-jive, baby? Born to hand-jive, baby? Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! Yeah! Born to hand-jive, oh, yeah!