It's us Counting the ones we love On the fingers of one glove Collate Count all the ones we hate And side step the sideways eight Move on, prove and improve on You'll get your groove on and you'll get there I'm sorry, baby don't worry I'm just in a hurry to get somewhere It's me Still put an apostrophe In every catastrophy And it's you Still making an*logies While I'm faking apologies So move on, prove and improve on You'll get your groove on and you'll get there Sail on, hail and inhale on Wagging your tail on A different air It's us Counting the ones we love On the fingers of one glove So move on, prove and improve on You'll get your groove on and you'll get there Sail on, hail and inhale on Wagging your tail on A different air Move on, prove and improve on You'll get your groove on and you'll get there I'm sorry, baby don't worry I'm just in a hurry to get somewhere I'm getting somewhere Am I getting somewhere I'm sorry