[Intro: Bradley Nowell]
Oh let me, oh let me
Oh let me, let me, let me
[Chorus: Bradley Nowell]
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like, feel like
[Verse 1: Stick Figure]
One for the music and one for the road
Drop the beat to the rhythm, take us back to the show
Show your love for the people, when they come, when they go
We're the next generation, and the next episode
Call me on the telephone, ask me if I know this
The sky is running dry, who's got the herbs that they sold us
Outta my supply, don't remind, just record us
Back to the melody, the beat, and the chorus
[Chorus: Bradley Nowell, Stick Figure]
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that, Like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like, feel like
[Verse 2: Stick Figure]
I've been lost in the moment, I've been spending my days
I've been listenin' to the ocean and the breakin' of the waves
What once was a remedy, now fades away
Give me the lights and the music, microphone and the stage
Back to the rhythm now, back, yeah we groovin'
Everybody's gettin' down and everybody's movin'
Rhymes are a sign of the times that we're usin'
Lovin' the life you live, live the life that you're choosin'
[Chorus: Bradley Nowell, Stick Figure]
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that, Like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like, feel like
[Verse 3: Bradley Nowell]
This is a dance done from north to south
This is a dance done from north to south
East, West, Panama, and Jamaica
Uh, everybody people wan move your feet, uh
Love my girly, love my dog, uh (*woof*)
Love my god I feel don't start that, woah
I'm unreal
When I'm on the microphone it get real
[Chorus: Bradley Nowell, Stick Figure]
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that, Like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like that
Oh let me tell you why I feel like, feel like
[Bridge 1: Jakob Nowell]
Gotta be smokin' like DJ
You gotta be smokin' like DJ
Oh my god, it's a relief
My god is a way
It's so nice just to get to be here
Your voice is so loud, and after all these years
Won't you break me off a piece, it's only fair
Give me a little lovin', won't you give me my share
(Go!)
It's a relief
[Bridge 2: Stick Figure]
All the words you're sayin', they sound so sweet to me
I'm so glad you found me, I wouldn't change a thing
All the songs you're playin', mean so much to me
If I could do it over, I wouldn't change a thing
[Outro: Jakob Nowell]
Put your hands together 'cause I'm in the studio
Put your hands together 'cause I'm in the studio
(Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!)
(Party love it comes, [?])
Roll that shit back, I'm being silly