Shake That Fat

Shake that fat in every direction
 Move your smile across the floor
 Tip your hat, the night is perfection
 It's a funky music number
 Who could ask for more?
 Oh, me and my lady was down in the city
 Our feet stuck in concrete and our heads in the fog
 I must have been crazy, sure ain't no pity
 Well, the dogs there live like people
 And the people like dogs
 Oh, they're jumping up north
 They're trekking in the Delta
 Standin' in Manhattan and L.A's got the blues
 C'mon, shake that fat in every direction
 When you're startin' foolish, you got nothin' to lose