Toe Jam Lyrics
Toe Jam - The BPA/David Byrne/Norman Cook/Simon Thornton
Written by：A Songs/Moldy Fig
I was asked in New York City
Do you like my clothes
I'm talking to my tape recorder
Walking down the road
But on Friday night
I'm purified that my feet don't touch the floor
When the rubber meets the road
In between my toes
Everyday is f**king perfect it's a paradise
Watch my life like it's a movie
Have to watch it twice
A boy looks at a girl
And a girl looks like a pony
She gallops all day long
In between my toes
And every night she's purified
She don't do that dance no more
When the rubber meets the road
In between my toes
I'm skanking on the dance floor
I'm drunk off that hennessey
I ain't sober
I don't mix with coca cola or soda
But right now I'm on a roller
I take a look over my shoulder
When I see that sexy thing
I think it's time to work my way over
So I shuffle on my heals
And bounce on my toes
I'm crazy and she knows
Still it's all good I suppose
She picked a good place and she paked it up
I got behind her and I lapped it up
And we danced all night till the sun came up
Then I took her to my yard then I racked it up
I'm a member of the ju ju nation
Down in new orleans
You don't need an application
If you move your feet
Explode
If you poke it
Exposed
On the floor
It grows
If you soak it
It rolls
Out the door now
Summer time every night
Now my feet don't touch the floor
She don't do that dance no more
In between my toes
Him and you you and I
I don't do that dance no more
When the rubber meets the road
In between my toes
The lady starts to sing
But she ain't no disco dancer
She learned to shake her thing
In between my toes
Explodes
If you poke it
Exposed
On the floor
It grows
If you soak it
It rolls
Out the door
Explodes
If you poke it
Exposed
On the floor
It grows
If you soak it
It rolls
Out the door