Born to Hand Jive

Before I was born, late one night
My papa said everything's alright
The doctor laughed, my 'ma laid down
With her stomach bouncing all around
Cause the beebop stork was about to arrive
Mama gave birth to the hand-jive

I could barely walk when I milked a cow
When I was three, I pushed a plow
While chopping wood, I move my legs
And I started dancin' while I gathered eggs
Bowed and clapped, I was only five
And I danced 'em all, he's born to hand-jive

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah (everybody)
Born to hand-jive, baby
Born to hand-jive, baby (yeah)

How low can you go, how low can you go
How low can you go, how low can you go

Higher, higher, higher and higher
Now can you hand-jive, baby
Oh can you hand-jive, baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Born to hand-jive, oh yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Warren Casey, Jim Jacobs
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