Chilly Down

When the sun goes down (sun goes down)
And the bats are back to bed
The brothers come 'round
I get out of my dirty bed
I shake my pretty little head
Tap my pretty little feet
Feeling brighter than sunlight
Louder than thunder
Bouncing like a yo-yo
Don't got no problems (no problems)
Ain't got no suitcase
Ain't got no clothes to worry about
Ain't got no real estate or jewelry or gold mines to hang me up
I just throw in my hand
With the chilliest bunch in the land
They don't look much
They sure chilly chilly
They positively glow, glow

[Refrão]
A
Chilly down with the fire gang
Think small with the fire gang
Bad hep with the fire gang
When your thing gets wild chilly down
A
Chilly down with the fire gang
Act tall with the fire gang

[Próxima Parte]
Good times, bad food
When your thing gets wild chilly down, chilly down
A
Drive you crazy, really lazy
Eye rollin', funky strollin'
E
Ball playin', hip swayin'
E
Trouble makin', booty shakin'
E
Tripping, passing, jumping, bouncing
E
Drivin', stylin', creeping, pouncing
E
Shoutin', screamin', double dealin'
E
Rockin', rollin' and a reelin'
E
With the mackin' sex appealin'
E
Can you dig our groovy feelin'?
So when things get too tough
And your chin is dragging on the ground
And even down looks up
Bad luck
We can show you a good time
And we don't charge nothin'
Just strut your nasty stuff
Wiggle in the middle yeah
Get the town talkin', fire gang

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[Próxima Parte]
Good times, bad food
When your thing gets wild chilly down