We Gon' Boogaloo - C.W. Stoneking

Well, the jukebox was rockin'

Playin', a slammin' old tune

I was dancin' with my baby

Late in the afternoon

When a rhythm take a' hold of me

Right way in my shoe

It was a rockin' little record

My baby called it a boogaloo

(Boogaloo, boogaloo)

That stuff all over town

You hear 'em playin' it on their car radio

With the top rolled down

Yeah an I sing it all the way back home

When the workin' day is done

This weekend me and my baby

Goin' out and have some fun

We gon' boogaloo, (boogaloo)

Ooh ooh ooh ooh

Don’t ever, never say we’re through, (boogaloo)

We gon boogaloo

(Boogaloo, boogaloo)

Uh huh, yeah!

That’s what my baby sayed

So I go down the local record barn

After I get paid

Take the money out my pocket

The world can’t do me no harm

Walkin' to my baby’s house house

A 45 record under my arm

You know my baby don’tcha?

(Yeah!)

Ah boys, she come to the door that day

Said, «What's that thing you got there?

I wanna hear that record play»

I throw my coat down on her dresser

My baby kickin' off her shoes

Put the needle on the record

Mama, and we doin' that boogaloo

We gon' boogaloo, (boogaloo)

Oh oh oh oh

Don’t ever, never say we’re through, (boogaloo)

We gon boogaloo

We gon' boogaloo, (boogaloo)

Oh oh oh oh

Don’t ever, never say we’re through, (boogaloo)

We gon, boogie, boogie…

Whoa…

Boogaloo!

Whoa, boogaloo!

Whoa, boogaloo!

Whoa, hey, hey, hey…