Oh Babe your number's through Cause I do know what's right for me Oh Babe our jig is through So I break up out the Woot Doot Doo! I break up out the Woot Doot Doot Doo!
And I could not compete But when your armies came to beat My pretty face, pretty head be rollin out the bed
Ooh babe, cry today Let me do my dance and split I'm tellin Pa, gon' get that switch! So I break up out the Woot Doot Doo! I break up out the Woot Doot Doo!
But I could not compete Cause I'll be wakin' in my sheets And I'll be rollin out the bed all by myself Scratchin' my head!
Let me Slump in my seat Try to stand on my feet Say Goodbye with a stare but I'm trapped by your Derriere This RUT TOWN has got me beat!
Wait a minute, something soothes And I really do hate to go Its just a word from the top of the curb So let me crawl on back to you, too too!
(Piano interlude)
We'll fly to space up in the woot Doot Doo! Cause I could not compete all by myself cause I am beat But maybe we can really groove with this RUT TOWN RAG...