Gullah

Ain't no doubt Jesus sees us

Acting foolishly on American Band Stand

Agog with spastic baskets, the latest fashions

Here I am, here I am, here I am

But that chin music sound, oh, how it drowns

Gotta shake 'em on down

Scaling up the heights of folly

Kill the lights and bring the music down, everybody be quiet

Sudden movement on the Serengeti, get ready Freddy

Opportunity only knocks once

Never mind the fat ones, just go for the slow ones

See how they run see how they run see how they run

While you were busy lighting roman candles on the yellow cake

They shook you on down

When the rain start falling, boatman calling

Got to shake 'em on down

The flood receding, the mountain appears

Send out the black bird, send out the dove

You babel rabble-rousers

In polyester trousers, big bright cities

Ain't no doubt Vishnu missed you, then Kali kissed you

Better get busy, days get shorter, air gets colder

Tune on into the N.O.A.A. radio

Scaling up the heights of folly

While you were busy lighting roman candles on the yellow cake

They shook you on down

When the rain start falling, boatman calling

Got to shake 'em on down, got to shake 'em on down

The flood receding, the mountain appears

Send out the black bird, send out the dove