Rez Band - Hotfootin' lyrics

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Summertime daze

Through blister street haze

Wingtippin' fleet footin side steppin'

Ya gimme all ya bad talk boot pumpin'

Brass button shuckin' and guffin'

Street corner preachin' to gum pop jive

Turkey trottin' past that main street peep show

Banana boat buick blarin'

Stereo can't drown out what he is sayin'

Jeremiah just keep wailin' to every junkyard hound

As long as hes got feet he will be hotfootin' around

Sidewalk stompin' quit your cussin

This is a beeboppin' kazoo honkin'

Salvation army one man band

Hammerin' guitar in his hand

Look at that dude with the silver boom box

And the bad red baseball cap

He wears it just so he take yer seiko and sell it back to ya

Just like that brothers and sisters he tells em

This broadway ain't the way to heaven

You're so busy dyin' you iorget you can be born again

Hey street preacher let us be he dont pay em no mind

In front of the bail and bond down any heel rompin'

Mean street dude ya cant keep hustlin' God

No can do that smells about as sweet as a rose tatoo Rom