

Let
me get
it poppin', it's non-stoppin'
I'm watching the needle drop on the groove Finding my cadence making
the move Sipping some tea under amber-lit shades Catching the rhythm before
it fades
It is what it is,
will be what it be (yeah) One,
two, three, we set it free (ha ha ha)
Flipping the vinyl and turning the page
Dusting the keys as we step on the stage
No rush on the clock just letting it spin
This is the pocket we're traveling in
It is what it is...