作词 : Linda Creed/Thom Bell 作曲 : Linda Creed/Thom Bell Hand me down my walkin' cane Hand me down my hat Hurry now and don't be late' Cause we ain't got time to chat You and me, we're goin' out To catch the latest sound Guaranteed to blow your mind So high you won't come down Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Oh Lord, this dude is outta sight Everything he does Seem to come out right Once I went to hear them play At a club outside of town I was so surprised, I was hypnotized By the sound this cat's puttin' down When I saw this short, fat guy Stretch a band between his toes Hey, I laughed so hard' Cause the man got down When he finally reached his goal Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam[Incomprehensible] rubberband Up on his toes And then he wriggled it up All around his nose Guaranteed to blow your mind, rubberband man Playin' all that music, yet keepin' time Where in the world did he learn that? Oh Lord, Lord, help him get away Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Rubberband man How much of this stuff do he think we can stand? I don't know So much rhythm, grace, and debonair from one man Lord, and then he had the nerve to wiggle his left toe Slip it through his knee, got the feeling in his head, y'all Come on, baby Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man Get downOh, get down low
作词 : Linda Creed/Thom Bell 作曲 : Linda Creed/Thom Bell Hand me down my walkin' cane Hand me down my hat Hurry now and don't be late' Cause we ain't got time to chat You and me, we're goin' out To catch the latest sound Guaranteed to blow your mind So high you won't come down Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Oh Lord, this dude is outta sight Everything he does Seem to come out right Once I went to hear them play At a club outside of town I was so surprised, I was hypnotized By the sound this cat's puttin' down When I saw this short, fat guy Stretch a band between his toes Hey, I laughed so hard' Cause the man got down When he finally reached his goal Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam[Incomprehensible] rubberband Up on his toes And then he wriggled it up All around his nose Guaranteed to blow your mind, rubberband man Playin' all that music, yet keepin' time Where in the world did he learn that? Oh Lord, Lord, help him get away Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Rubberband man How much of this stuff do he think we can stand? I don't know So much rhythm, grace, and debonair from one man Lord, and then he had the nerve to wiggle his left toe Slip it through his knee, got the feeling in his head, y'all Come on, baby Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man You've never heard a sound Like the rubberband man You're bound to lose control When the rubberband starts to jam Hey y'all, prepare yourself for the rubberband man Get downOh, get down low
