Şarkı sözleri : Spoon. Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga. Rhythm And Soul.
Come loosen up so hung up
Come, count them ways to forever
Remember the winter gets cold
In ways you always forget
Ah, you know, mmm, a rhythm & soul
Gets your hands out your back pockets, boy, let it go
Here comes the man you saw in Kazan
He just fixing his coat, rhythm & soul
Dollars and cents ain't no accident
Not in the name of democracy
Come, get there, come, be there
Come, let your socks fall down to your shoes
And you know rhythm & soul
Gets your ankles moving their sockets
Ooh, there you go, here comes the man
He followed you from Kazan, he can't leave it alone
Ah no, rhythm & soul
When you take a picture and it falls in your lap
Take another picture and you're springing the trap
You've been sold
You can't bat this with your eye
Change your tie and get wise, rhythm and
Tract houses, square couches
Short legs and square shoulders
Pot holders, egg and soldiers
Y' tank rollers, you all know this
Yeah, you know, ooh, the rhythm & soul
Get your fingers moving their sockets, tune in Tokyo
You're just the man, the one I saw in Kazan
One of us went for the throat, rhythm and
Come, count them ways to forever
Remember the winter gets cold
In ways you always forget
Ah, you know, mmm, a rhythm & soul
Gets your hands out your back pockets, boy, let it go
Here comes the man you saw in Kazan
He just fixing his coat, rhythm & soul
Dollars and cents ain't no accident
Not in the name of democracy
Come, get there, come, be there
Come, let your socks fall down to your shoes
And you know rhythm & soul
Gets your ankles moving their sockets
Ooh, there you go, here comes the man
He followed you from Kazan, he can't leave it alone
Ah no, rhythm & soul
When you take a picture and it falls in your lap
Take another picture and you're springing the trap
You've been sold
You can't bat this with your eye
Change your tie and get wise, rhythm and
Tract houses, square couches
Short legs and square shoulders
Pot holders, egg and soldiers
Y' tank rollers, you all know this
Yeah, you know, ooh, the rhythm & soul
Get your fingers moving their sockets, tune in Tokyo
You're just the man, the one I saw in Kazan
One of us went for the throat, rhythm and
Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga
Spoon