Jazz Hand Grabbers

We've got a hot shot, a right smooth mover over here
As long as you're dancing keep your jazz hand grabbers out of here
I'm more of a backseat, smile, nod, safer in the rear
And as long as you're dancing keep your jazz hand grabbers out of here

Wake him up now, no time to sleep
It's not a dream, it'd take a whole damn posse just to make me a king
Wake him up now, no time to sleep
It's not a dream, it'd take a mighty fine lady just to make me her Queen

Along the water, skip rocks calmly in the dawn
Shadows and footsteps, creeping up behind you from the bog
Better be calm now, lest you frighten things that linger near
And if you've been dancing keep your jazz hand grabbers out of here

I could be your favorite wind up boy on the floor
I could be your woman don't you sweat anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Aron Wilson
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