Thank God that I had the ability to understand that I had a different beat and that I was a drummer.
I'm kidding about having only a few dollars. I might have a few dollars more.
Got ants in my pants and I need to dance, so big fine mama, come give me a chance.
Sometimes I feel like I'm a preacher as well, 'cause I can really get into an audience.
You're like a dull knife, just ain't cuttin', just talkin' loud and saying nothing
Papa didn't cuss, he didn't raise a whole lot of fuss. But when we did wrong, Papa beat the hell out of us.