Toe Jam

David Byrne / Dylan Mills / Norman Cook

I was asked in New York City
Do you like my clothes
I'm talking to my tape recorder
Walking down the road


But on Friday night, I'm
Purified that my feet don't touch the floor
When the rubber meets the road
In between my toes


Everyday is fucking perfect
It's a paradise
Watch my life like it's a movie
Have to watch it twice


A boy looks at a girl
And a girl looks like a pony
She gallops all day long
In between my toes


And every night, she's purified
She don't do that dance no more
When the rubber meets the road
In between my toes


I'm skankin on the dance floor
I'm drunk off that hennessey
I ain't sober, I don't mix with coca cola, or soda


But right now I'm on a roller
I take a look over my shoulder
When I see that sexy thing
I think its time to work my way over


So I shuffle on my heals
And bounce on my toes
I'm crazy and she knows
Still it's all good, I suppose


She picked a good place and she packed it up
I got behind her and I lapped it up
And we danced all night til the sun came up
Then I took her to my yard then I racked it up


I'm a member of the ju ju nation
Down in new Orleans
You don't need an application
If you move your feet


Explode
If you poke it
Exposed
On the floor
It grows
If you soak it
It rolls
Out the door now


It's summer time, every night
Now my feet don't touch the floor
She don't do that dance no more
In between my toes


Him and you, you and I
I don't do that dance no more
When the rubber meets the road
In between my toes


the lady starts to sing
But she ain't no disco dancer
She learned to shake her thing
In between my toes


Explodes
If you poke it
Exposed
On the floor
It grows
If you soak it
It rolls
Out the door


Explodes
If you poke it
Exposed
On the floor
It grows
If you soak it
It rolls
Out the door

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