You got nickels in your pocket, man Your unconventional way of makin' money's sad Call one of your sugar-babies when you get hungry You goal's a lot bigger baby don't get funny Got to Take a look Take a look at what ya got All grown-up don't got a lot to show for Take a look Take a look to be sure Don't let them tell you what to go for Shake it up Shake it up don't put down You can be the one that you always dream about Take a look Take a look at what you got You could be a star, ride in limousines
Line 'em up And you knock 'em down Line 'em up, watch 'em hit the ground Line 'em up And you knock 'em down Line 'em up And ya knock 'em...
Wore out your shoes but that sho ain't no news Cried out your blues like John Lee John Lee Hooker croons Howlin' at the moon like a rabid Like a rabid circus clown You need to line 'em up and you need to Knock 'em down Mister
Take a look Take a look at what ya got All grown-up don't got a lot to show for Take a look Take a look to be sure Don't let them tell you what to go for Shake it up Shake it up don't put down You can be the one that you always dream about Take a look Take a look at what ya got You could be a star, ride in limousines
