Letra de The African Shuffle
Well it's there at the doorway and out in the street Drives down the highway and aims at their feet It sneaks in the bathroom and plays in the bedSits down to breakfast and shouts out instead Upsets the rhythm of buttering bread And it's fun for the headDo it, do it, do it, do it Doing the African shuffle Do it, do it, do it, do it Doing the African shuffleIn the evenings it hangs out in dance halls and bars Leaps out of windows and sails by in cars It's there in the alcove with whiskey and cokeFriend of the able and everyday folk Blasting a path through the cigarette smoke And talking's a jokeDo it, do it, do it, do it Doing the African shuffle Do it, do it, do it, do it Doing the African shuffleDoing the African shuffle (African shuffle) Doing the African shuffle (African shuffle) Doing the African shuffle (African shuffle) Doing the AfricanDo it, do it, do it, do it Doing the African shuffle Do it, do it, do it, do it Doing the African shuffleDo it, do it, do it, do it Doing the African shuffle Do it, do it, do it, do it Doing the African shuffle.