I was sitting on a jive
My bone was by my side
I was ready to swing, man,
I was ready to slip n' slide
I had a brand new bag
And my old, soft shoes
Ready to blow
Just chasin' the blues
Then this chick walked over
This is what she said to me:
Hey big bad daddy,
What're you doin' all here alone?
(Hahaha)
I've heard you had reputation
Shakin' that mean, ol' bone
(That's right!)
Getting that tune
You know you're rude
Get that big ol' fool
And play it cool
Shake that bone, daddy
Shake your bone for me
You gotta
Shake that bone!
Shake that bone!
Shake that bone!
Shake that bone!
Looks like big ol' bones
Are back in style!
You gotta
Shake that bone!
Shake that bone!
Shake that bone!
Shake that bone!
My bone swings west
That's why I kept you lonely, Mrs.
All the chicks that see it
Want to blow me, so kiss it
I make them wail,
I make them moan,
I make them shout
Out for my bone
Looks like big, bad bones
Are back in style
Man, you're calm,
But you know that's just a few (Ey!)
More stopping once
I search you sack down blue (Tell me about it!)
Daddy, got me shakin'
I'm toppin' rad!
Daddy knows I'm jagging back!
Looks like big, bad bones
Are back in style!
Looks like big, bad bones
Are back in style
Big, bad bones are back in style!
(Bad bones are back in style, momma!)
