Gun Club
Crab Dance

Everybody always liked Johnny's mother

Everybody always thought that she was so cool

Everybody went over to her friend's one day

she had no choice, but to eat it,

and wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

Well, she really thought that she was going to make it

so, she moved out to HOLLYWOOD

she went out to become an actress

she got down to take it,

and wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

and wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

Well, she really thought that she was going to make it

she sped straight down to the bottom

writhing in circles down there

making a film about HOLLYWOOD!

and wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

and wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

But, she really thought that she was gonna make it

but, bright are the lights of HOLLYWOOD!

loud are the shouts of HOLLYWOOD!

and all the choices are taken,

(3-dimensional guitar solo by Kid Congo Powers)

Everybody always like Johnny's mother

Everybody watches her show everyday

from somewhere near Champaign, Illinois

we all got down to take it!

and wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

she really had to do it

she didn't have a choice

to do the Crab Dance

to do the Crab Dance

Well, you torn your dress, your face is a mess

you can get enough a

you got a transmission and a live wire

to do the Crab Dance

to do the Crab Dance

Well, Crab Dancing! Crab Dancing!


Mirror lyrics:

Well, Crab Dancing! Crab Dancing!

to do the Crab Dance

to do the Crab Dance

you got a transmission and a live wire

you can get enough a

Well, you torn your dress, your face is a mess

to do the Crab Dance

to do the Crab Dance

she didn't have a choice

she really had to do it

she had to do the Crab Dance

wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

and wow! What a time we had!

we all got down to take it!

from somewhere near Champaign, Illinois

Everybody watches her show everyday

Everybody always like Johnny's mother

(3-dimensional guitar solo by Kid Congo Powers)

and all the choices are taken,

loud are the shouts of HOLLYWOOD!

but, bright are the lights of HOLLYWOOD!

But, she really thought that she was gonna make it

she had to do the Crab Dance

and wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

and wow! What a time we had!

making a film about HOLLYWOOD!

writhing in circles down there

she sped straight down to the bottom

Well, she really thought that she was going to make it

she had to do the Crab Dance

and wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

and wow! What a time we had!

she got down to take it,

she went out to become an actress

so, she moved out to HOLLYWOOD

Well, she really thought that she was going to make it

she had to do the Crab Dance

wow! What a time we had!

she had to do the Crab Dance

and wow! What a time we had!

she had no choice, but to eat it,

Everybody went over to her friend's one day

Everybody always thought that she was so cool

Everybody always liked Johnny's mother


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