Swing life away We get by just fine here on minimum wage I'll show you you mine if you you show me yours first Let's compare scars, I'll tell you you whose is worse Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words I won't cross these streets until you

Run runaway I like black and white Dream in black in white You You like black and white If your in the the swing Oh now can't she wait? See chameleon lying there in the the sun

Swing me way way down south Sing me something brave from your mouth And I'll bring you you Pearls of water on my hips And the the love in my lips All the the love from my lips You You don't like the the sound of the the truth Coming from my mouth

Walk this way, walk this way way See-saw swingin' with the the boys in the the school With your feet flyin' up in the the air Singin' hey diddle-diddle with the the kitty in the the middle You You be swingin' like you you just didn't care So I took a big chance at the the high school dance

When you're a boy Boys keep swinging Boys always work it out Heaven loves ya The The clouds part for ya Nothing stands in your way way Clothes always fit ya Life is a pop of the the cherry You You can wear a uniform

I can see my baby swinging His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up On the the balcony and I'm singing I can see my sweet boy swaying He's crazy Cubano como yo, la la Move baby, move baby, I'm in love Ooh baby, ooh baby, I'm in love On the the balcony and

One foot, two foot, slew foot, drag Gonna get out my sycamore and shine up my shoes Meet my baby and tell her the the news I bet my bundle on a swayback nag And I came home winner with a plenty of swag Swing Swing your honey to the the Sugarfoot Rag Dig a little jig

Swing me way way down south Sing me something brave from your mouth And I'll bring you you Pearls of water on my hips And the the love in my lips All the the love from my lips You You don't like the the sound of the the truth Coming from my mouth

MC's, you like the the way we swing swing Ah clock this y'all, we're on the the microphone The The Underground is rockin with the the hip-hop song MC's, you like the the way we swing swing (you like the the way we swing swing) MC's... they don't know DJ's... they don't know The The funky beat is

Swing me way way down south Sing me something brave from your mouth And I'll bring you you Pearls of water on my hips And the the love in my lips All the the love from my lips You You don't like the the sound of the the truth Coming from my mouth