You got nickels in your pocket, man

Your unconventional way of makin' money's sad

Call one of your sugar-babies when you get hungry

You goal's a lot bigger baby don't get funny

Got to

Take a look

Take a look at what ya got

All grown-up don't got a lot to show for

Take a look

Take a look to be sure

Don't let them tell you what to go for

Shake it up

Shake it up don't put down

You can be the one that you always dream about

Take a look

Take a look at what you got

You could be a star, ride in limousines



Line 'em up

And you knock 'em down

Line 'em up, watch 'em hit the ground

Line 'em up

And you knock 'em down

Line 'em up

And ya knock 'em...



Wore out your shoes but that sho ain't no news

Cried out your blues like John Lee

John Lee Hooker croons

Howlin' at the moon like a rabid

Like a rabid circus clown

You need to line 'em up and you need to

Knock 'em down

Mister



Take a look

Take a look at what ya got

All grown-up don't got a lot to show for

Take a look

Take a look to be sure

Don't let them tell you what to go for

Shake it up

Shake it up don't put down

You can be the one that you always dream about

Take a look

Take a look at what ya got

You could be a star, ride in limousines