Hammertime

(to Summertime)

Hammer time

And the leapin’ is easy

Pants are puffy

And the boogie is nigh

His hop was hip

And his dancin’ good lookin’

Can’t touch, little baby,

This, so fly

See how he’s swarthy

He’s got his arms both flinging

Then he’ll swing his bling

And he’ll jump pretty high

When feet are shuffling

It’s a pharaoh pro-file move

The groovin’ and movin’s, mighty sly

Hammertime

When the 80’s were nifty
Thugs weren’t thumpin’

And the bullets weren’t fly

Some say it’s kitsch

And it’s dated, poor jukin’

Just wish, like the Hammer,

I was spry.