You're a swell shing a linger you can bop and birdland too You're a swell shing a linger you can rock and sock and birdland too Well you look just like your mother but you sure swing a sweet little shoe They can bop until Sunday and they'll never bop like you They can bop month of Sundays and they'll never bop a bit like you Well you talk just like your daddy but you do swing a sweet little shoe Hey let's do that shuffle thing that we worked out together Come on girl and fan my flame shake a tail feather The ladies in the neighborhood are talkin' about a scandal All this funky fol-de-rol is just too hot to handle I've got some brand new school shoes and they're k**in' my feet I've got some shiny new school shoes And man these things are murder on my feet Well they might look nice in Sunday school But they're not good for dancin' in the street Let's do that shuffle thing that we worked out together... You're a swell shing a linger you can bop and birdland too...