Walk to the bridge, stand like a fridge
Empty and cold, burning a light bulb...
Right now
Get down
Right now
People gettting busy
Right now
Get down
Right now
People getting busy
People getting so busy
The man gave me a ticket
When I tried to kick it
Breathing on my biscuit
Kissing my finger
Car alarm is going
Saxophone is blowing
Baby I been throwing
At the dancing children
Everything's so phony
If you wanna phone me
You can be my homey
Give me some sympathy
Right now
Get down
Right now
People getting busy
Right now
Get down
Right now
People getting busy
Getting busy
Getting busy
Getting busy
Getting busy
Getting busy
Getting busy
Getting busy
Getting busy
