where it's at
Singer: beck
there's a destination a little up the road
from the habitations and the towns we know
a place we saw the lights turn low
the jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
two turntables and a microphone
bottles and cans just clap your hands
just clap your hands
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
pick yourself up off the side of the road
with your elevator bones
and your whip-flash tones
members only hyponotizers
move through the room like ambulance drivers
shine your shoes with your microphone blues
hirsute with your parachute fruits
passing the dutchie from coast to coast
let my man ken wilson
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
two turntables and a microphone
two turntables and a microphone
two turntables and a microphone
two turntables and a microphone
two turntables and a microphone
two turntables and a microphone
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
oh
dear me. make-out city's a two-horse town
there's a destination a little up the road
from the habitations and the towns we know
a place we saw the lights turn low
the jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow
pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
two turntables and a microphone
bottles and cans and just clap your hands
and just clap your hands
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
where it's at!
i got two turntables and a microphone
i got plastic on my mind
yeah
yeah
yeah
let's make it out
baby
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
telephone plastic baby
ah
so good
oh
yeah
let's play good
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