Flat Foot Floogie
And the final number is, "Flat Foot Floogie"
Yeah, yeah!
I want a big fat mama
I want the flat foot floogie with the floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa
When you feelin' low down
Don't know what to do
Comin' to a showdown
A flat a foot a floogie is the thing a for you
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa
Da, da, da, da-da...
Give me a thing, boy
Da, da, da, da, da...
What's make you feelin' low down
Don't know what to do
Comin' to a showdown
A flat a foot a floogie is the thing a for you
Flat foot floogie with floy, floy
It ain't no phony, but real, "Mc coy"
A "cush-foot mama", will make that boy
No goy, no goy, no goy, no goy
Oh, lord, the place is jumpin'
Talk to me, wife's gone
Look at all these jug-heads we got here
I got me a Melicher
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa
A cush foot, latter foot, slew foot, flat foot
Don't ask me
Yeah, yeah!
I want a big fat mama
I want the flat foot floogie with the floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa
When you feelin' low down
Don't know what to do
Comin' to a showdown
A flat a foot a floogie is the thing a for you
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa
Da, da, da, da-da...
Give me a thing, boy
Da, da, da, da, da...
What's make you feelin' low down
Don't know what to do
Comin' to a showdown
A flat a foot a floogie is the thing a for you
Flat foot floogie with floy, floy
It ain't no phony, but real, "Mc coy"
A "cush-foot mama", will make that boy
No goy, no goy, no goy, no goy
Oh, lord, the place is jumpin'
Talk to me, wife's gone
Look at all these jug-heads we got here
I got me a Melicher
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A flat a foot a floogie with floy, floy
A baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa, a baw-wa
A cush foot, latter foot, slew foot, flat foot
Don't ask me
Credits
Writer(s): Bud Green, Bulee Gaillard, Leroy Elliot Stewart
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