Gyrate it you had your fill Just like a pneumatic Don't let it go down the You better hop on the cosmic
Cosmic,
I was havin' this out of body experience, saw these beings Everywhere I went up there, they were their cosmic things Like someone gave ya a goose Or a freight with a loose Caboose You better shake your honeybuns, shake your
Shake it till the butter melts, it till the butter melts Shake that thing, shake that thing, shake it, shake it, oh yeah Shake that thing all long, shake it man you can't go wrong let it rest on the president's desk, rock the house
Cosmic, Cosmic,
I don't need no earthquake, don't no tidal wave night falls and day breaks, gonna shake, shake, shake
Cosmic, Cosmic, Cosmic, Cosmic, Shake that thing, shake that thing, oh
Like someone you a wild goose Or a train with a loose Caboose You better your honeybuns, shake those honeybuns Shake that all night long, shake it man, you can't go wrong the house, rock the house
While cruising through the I saw alien beings everywhere I went up there They shakin' their alien things I'll give you a genuine faux pearl
If you get on up and your honeybuns, shake your honeybuns Shake, don't let it on the president's desk, rock the house Oh yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah,
Cosmic, Cosmic, Cosmic, ...