| Who rocked the boat and let all the water
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| Come a tumbelin' to the floor?
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| We’re all in the mood for some movement
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| But our ankles are getting sore
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| Though we can’t hold back
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| We must break loose
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| And keep the people rockin all night long
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| Lift it up please
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| Raise your knees, because the elephant walk is on
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| Crane your neck and lower your head
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| And keep it swingin' from left to right (Get on the floor)
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| Turn out your feet 45 degrees
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| And bend your knees till it’s feelin' light
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| Har Mar
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| It’s hard for me to identify normality or reality
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| In a world that is so full of surreal-ism is there a prism my vision is
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| dependant on to decide whether what i see is fantasy or fact let me tell you I
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| wonder
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| I saw a man on the other side of the dance floor gettin' down, He moved from
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| left to right like I never seen before as his head hung towards the ground
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| I said, what you call that dance young man some kinda glide?
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| He said, no
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| It’s more like a walk
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| It’s the elephant walk, go ahead and try
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| Crane your neck and lower your head
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| And keep it swingin' from left to right
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| Turn out your feet 45 degrees
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| And bend your knees till it’s feelin' light
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| Elephant walkin' pertinent talkin'
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| Permenant fixtures twist your knot
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| Raise those knees 90 degrees
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| Impressions left and metcha needs
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| For Clark and Har Mar angels sing
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| Turn to fiends and cream your jeans
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| We like that movement
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| Keep it groovin' work 'em side to side
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| You wonder why we rock so fly
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| It’s all just part of life
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| We bring the meanings that keep ringing
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| Deep inside your mind
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| Saturate your party place
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| With licks that hit like kind
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| We are the best so lose that dress
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| It’s Har Mar Clarkin' time
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| It’s Har Mar Clarkin' time
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| Who put the beat in the bathtub? |