You wave your hands up to the sky, kick your legs to the side. Are you ready, let's do the Freddie.
Elvis, you're still King.
Hooka Tooka, my soda cracker, does your momma chaw tobacca?
Dancing, apart to music with a beat, is my legacy.
I compare the Twist to the electric light, The Twist is me, and Im it. Im the electric light.
I've got a girl that I love so, hey Loddy Loddy Lo.