Lyrics:
If I were a guitar,
I'd like to be played by BB King
If I were a little dog,
Rufus Thomas could walk me
Oh, but I'm a man,
Who needs to be
If I were a guitar
I'd like to be played by BB king
If I were a little dog
Rufus Thomas could walk me
Oh, but I'm a man
Who needs to be loved, baby
with chicks who be swallowing dicks
From catz who order Cris play the floor with the Knicks
That can only lead to something unfortunate
Hot boy like
the maestro
Yeah, you know and I'm "movin' on my wheels"
"You got that?"
I feel like Rufus Thomas, the crown prince of dance
I'm Mike D, and I'm known for
the maestro
Yeah, you know and I'm "movin' on my wheels"
"You got that?"
I feel like Rufus Thomas, the crown prince of dance
I'm Mike D, and I'm known for
bald
That lil creature look like Rufus (Rufus)
I'm ya handyman
But don't work on siding and roofing
You need maintenance
Well here's a nigga who can do
Doing what i'm doing
'cause there's this
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad)
I can tell by her smile that she's thinkin the same
on the window
Rufus Thomas walked the dog
Atomic dogs, diamond dogs
Oh the dog days are over
Down the road from dog hill they ask, who let the dogs out
with chicks who be swallowing dicks
From catz who order Cris play the floor with the Knicks
That can only lead to something unfortunate
Hot boy like
Doing what i'm doing
'cause there's this
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad)
I can tell by her smile that she's thinkin the same
care who you dealing with
Just let 'em know that you found a girl, gon' be down for you (ooh-ooh-ooh)
So forget about them other chicks (yeah)
Just
gotta hip hop chick her favorite rappers Pac and Big
I gotta hip hop chick ask her who's better and she say they both the shit
She Sexy
She Sexy
She
fresh so clean
Doing what i'm doing
'cause there's this
One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad)
I can tell by her smile that she's thinkin
chick (yo)
This is no intention of bein' offensive to women
By calling y'all bitches, my down-ass bitches
Still my queen, princess cuts look clean
chick (yo)
This is no intention of bein' offensive to women
By calling y'all bitches, my down-ass bitches
Still my queen, princess cuts look clean
Rufus Champion
They call that train the desert wind
And it blew like a mutha that day
through the Joshua Trees
We were battin' the breeze
About
chick on the spot
'Till I noticed that her breath
Smell like fat kids in a box
I met this girl named Jill
Who wanted my baby
I always told her no
Ha, Chubby Checker, ha, hey fellow
Ha, Rufus Thomas and head Tony
I remember when you all had
The whole world dancin'
Now come on and do this little
reunions, I want to proudly pronounce my bloodline traces back to John J. Thomas, who was born on November 5, 1876, and Lula F. Edwards Thomas, who was born
I'm that chick
Now I'm that chick yeah look at me now
You passed me by never looked twice
Now I'm the chick you wanna be with
Isnt it so funny now
I'm
can go high high in the sky
Cuz this chick's so fly.
[Chorus]
Work your fist I'm that chick
Work your fist I'm that chick
Work your fist I'm that
Truth is I'm a mess just trying to get by
But but I still got fight
But but I still got bite
It's about to be my time
I'm gonna be that chick
on you
That's why you gotta stay on point
Be aware of what's goin' on and hold it down, from us to you...
[Carl Thomas]
As ya world goes up and down
ain't no Thomas
He still cares
Next year we're progressing
By Gods' grace hope He's willing
And for the next ten years if He tarries I know that for Him
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