Down at the jookhouse, baby Down at the house I done been around the world I done seen people everywhere But they ain't nobody that can move Move ya ass like these people down here You got the soul we got the slip We gonna go barefottin' with the Southern trip Leave the fools with fools a kickin' that leash But throw off that leash and get with the grease We got D over here We got Robbie over there We got Chris over there We got Amy and Turtle and Mike and Jeanie What's yo' name? I don't know What's yo' name? Jim Mao, my bad What's yo' name? Jim Mao, there we go Get up and dance around Get into the greasy of the soul funk sound We got no time for people who slip We go, we got to kick it on down Kick ya shoes off and jump around And act like a fool to the sound Of the funky little jookhouse groove we got And if you don't get it, hmm I don't know why