I gotta go. Oh yeah you really outta know

Six tips on the blower and a butter gets to roll

Suggar lean back. Wind me up, let me know

Four foot on the floor, baby bring me the soul

Swing me back, swing me low

Side step, I’ll admit even the tootsie roll

Booty bouncing songs keep me all night long

I could waltz, tiptoe, give me Louis Armstrong

Swing me low, swing me low

Bankhead bounce, baby drop it like it’s hot

New Orleans second line, throw and get a pop

Damn talk, don’t stop winner takes it all

To the wall, to the floor, is that a code or fade of bow

Cowboy boots trapping chopper and the bass tram

Dandy heartbreak beat, salsa in the back now

Salt dance, strap dance, bug dance, square dance

A rythm in your feet, Michael Jackson in your pants

Swing me low, swing me low

Come on now swing me low

Swing me low, swing me low

Shake it East, shake it West

But way down South shake shake it the best

Turn it up, let it go

But bring me on closer to my indigo

Shake it East, shake it West

But way down South shaker shake it the best

Turn it up, let it go

But bring me on closer to my indigo

Swing me low, swing me low