

(hummm) (hummm) (hummm) Floorboards talk when the low end lands
Cold hand clap with a sideways swing
Heads turn slow when the room locks in
Boom bap spine with a rubber-band kick
Oh, let it roll through the rafters now
Oh, make the whole room lean somehow
Oh, when the bass line pulls us through
Oh, every jaw drops with the groove
(oh) (oh) (hummm)
Under the bleachers the circuit keeps warm
Hammond stabs bend through the smoke and dust
We keep it tight with the kick and the palm
Every small hit feels heavy with trust
Oh, let it roll through the rafters now
Oh, make the whole room lean somehow
Oh, when the bass line pulls us through
Oh, every jaw drops with the groove (ahh) (oh)
(hummm) (oh) (oh) (hummm)