My movements, ma'am, are all leg movements. I don't do nothing with my body.
Live each day, as if it we're your last. It's written in the stars, your destiny is cast.
I feel my temperature rising. Help me, I'm flaming, I must be a hundred and nine.
Do the Clam, do the Clam, grab your barefoot baby by the hand.
If you're smart, you'll think twice, when they start to sound off with advice.
I'll never make it, it will never happen, because they're never going to hear me 'cause they're screaming all the time.