Lyrics:

All right, All you inductees fall out and form some kinda line or something I want all you young ladies to stick your chests out And get your hips to move! 'Cause Uncle Jam wants you to join his army! Come on, y'all I know it's early, but you gotta get down. Go on and rock, Sue, rock! I'm a soldier, in the army, of Uncle Jam Come on and work out in that foxhole. Ain't no need to get dirty, but you can get down This is the army with the mission to rescue dance music from the blahs We're not gonna do it by fighting--Get up! Get down! Uncle Jam wants you to funk with him La da dee da dee dee dee dee da You said you'd be ready, if he called on you Now he's a righteous kind of leader Just demanding funk and groove from you Get down I see you out there in that field, riding on that 88, feeling ok haHEY! So you want to dance? You've got to join Uncle Jam's army. Pick your feet up Come on y'all If you want to dance? You've got to join Uncle Jam's army. Alright you mugs- this is Uncle Jam's army, see? And we're on groove maneuvers, see I don't want nobody sweatin' til I tell ya You gotta you gotta you got to Marching in the foxhole All right you mugs, so you want to dance? This is Uncle Jam's army, and we're on groove maneuvers, see You've got to join Uncle Jam's army Just marching to the groove, honey Got it going on the good foot Gotta get on up Happy feet, happy foot, happy time Marching in this army Marching in this army, see Rescuing dance music from the blahs Rescuing dance music from the blahs Wake up! Come on, y'all Now here's where we start steppin' Like we