Whoa Another day I take your pain away Some people talk about ya Like they know all about ya When you get down they doubt ya And when you dip it on the scene Yeah they talkin' bout it Cause they can't dip on the scene Whatcha talk about it T-t-t-talkin' bout it When you get elevated They love it or they hate it You dance up on them haters Keep getting funky on the scene One, two, three, ho While it jumps round yao Yeah, yeah Now shut up, yeah Yeah, now put some voodoo on it Ladies and gentlemen the funkiest Horn section in Metropolis Yeah, oh We call that Cla**y Bra** Oh Oh Do you mind? If I play the ukulele Just like a little lady Do you mind? If I play the ukulele Just like a little lady As I play the ukulele If I play my ukulele Just like a little lady (Happy birthday)