(JC Fogerty)
Ev'ry day I'm gonna strut that stuff
When the music's loud I can't get enough
Singin' hi, singin' hi,
Come on feet, Teach yourself to move
People shuff'lin' up and down again
Unhappy faces ain't gonna get you in
Singin' hi, singin' hi,
Come on people, Teach yourself to move
Hey, hey! Hey, all right!
Spread the news, we're goin' have some fun
Let it go, movin' son-of-a-gun
Singin' hi, signin' hi,
Come on feet, We was Born To Move
Hey, hey, Lord! Come on, move it, now boy!