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My shoes drag slow through the sawdust floor
That backbeat knocks on a half-shut door
Got a grin so crooked it can’t sit straight Whole room sways
when the snare hits late
Low down, dirty, let it roll on by Make my head swing
side to side
Low down, dirty, keep that groove in place Got that rock steady
pop-rock face Bass line walks like it owns the night
Kick drum lands and the mood feels right
Brass in the corner throws a sly little grin
Every bar pulls the whole crowd in
Lean back, let the beat do the talking One more turn and
the room starts
rocking Low down, dirty,
let it roll on by
Make my head swing
side to side Low down,
dirty, keep that groove in place Got that rock steady pop-rock face
(ooh) Yeah now (hummmm)