Oh Babe your number's through
Cause I do know what's right for me
Oh Babe our jig is through
So I break up out the Woot Doot Doo!
I break up out the Woot Doot Doot Doo!
And I could not compete
But when your armies came to beat
My pretty face, pretty head
be rollin out the bed
Ooh babe, cry today
Let me do my dance and split
I'm tellin Pa, gon' get that switch!
So I break up out the Woot Doot Doo!
I break up out the Woot Doot Doo!
But I could not compete
Cause I'll be wakin' in my sheets
And I'll be rollin out the bed all by myself
Scratchin' my head!
Let me Slump in my seat
Try to stand on my feet
Say Goodbye with a stare
but I'm trapped by your Derriere
This RUT TOWN has got me beat!
Wait a minute, something soothes
And I really do hate to go
Its just a word from the top of the curb
So let me crawl on back to you, too too!
(Piano interlude)
We'll fly to space up in the woot Doot Doo!
Cause I could not compete all by myself cause I am beat
But maybe we can really groove with this
RUT TOWN RAG...
