Her knees, feet, and elbow work their thing into a mamba
The scene starts to crumble to the sound of the drums
Oh, boy, there ain’t no need to buy that diamond ring
It ain’t no big thing, just show her a little swing
No care about the bling bling bro, there ain’t nothing to do
Oh, man, soon it’s over, and you’ll sing the walking blues
So, boy, there ain’t no need to buy that diamond ring
It ain’t no big thing, just show her a little swing
(I’m gonna look for a new job)
When you’re up, when you’re down
And there ain’t no love around
There’s a place for you, my friend
There’s a way for you, my friend
Just show her some swing-wing-wing…
It ain’t no big thing
Just show her a little swing
(I’m gonna look for a new job)
