Before I was born late one night, My Papa said everything's alright The doctor laughed,when mama laid down, With a stomach bouncing all around Mama gave birth to the hand-jive
I could barely walk when I milked a cow When I was three, I pushed a plow While chopping wood I moved my legs, And I started dancing while I gathered eggs Townfolk clapped, I was only five he'll out dance em' all "He's a born hand-jive!"
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah - everybody!
Born to hand-jive, baby, Born to hand-jive baby- yeah!
How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go? How low can you go?
Higher, higher, higher and higher Now can you hand-jive, baby? Oh can you hand-jive, baby? Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah Born to hand-jive, oh yeah!