Lyrics:

All the people I know are, musicians
I revolve around music, that's all I know
They each got their own little thing that they like
I don't love the regular boys
Everybody had long hair; and they played records

We hustled our way in; and they played records
Everybody had long hair; and they played records
We hustled our way in; I don't love the regular boys...
It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess
It's groovy (it's groovy)
It's groovy, I guess
(it's groovy)

He's got a nice body (it's groovy), he's wearing velvet pants
He's got a nic? body (it's groovy), he's wearing velv?t pants
He's got a nice body, he's wearing velvet pants
He's got a nice body, he's wearing velvet pants
He's got a nice body, he's wearing velvet pants
He's got a nice body, he's wearing velvet pants
HEs wEaRiNg vElvEt PaNtS; that's all she talks about!
He's wearing velvet pants... that's all she talks about!
He's wearing velvet pants, he's wearing velvet pants... that's all she talks about!
He's wearing velvet pants, he's wearing velvet pants... that's all she talks about!
He's wearing velvet pants...

It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess
It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess (hEs wEaRiNg vElvEt PaNtS)
It's groovy (He's wearing velvet pants, he's wearing velvet pants)
It's groovy, I guess (He's wearing velvet pants, he's wearing velvet pants)
It's groovy (He's wearing velvet pants, he's wearing velvet pants)
It's groovy, I guess

I'm having too much fun with you last night
I don't love the regular boys-I don't love the regular boys-I don't love the regular boys-(they each got their own)-I don't love the regular boys (they each got their own)-I don't love the regular boys (they each got their own)-I don't love the regular boys (they each got their own)- I don't love the regular boys

Send the first kid down (they each got their own), I don't love the regular boys, (they each got their own), I don't love the regular boys, Send the first kid down, (they each got their own) (I don't love the regular boys) send the kid first get down, (they each got their own) (I don't love the regular boys)
Send the first kid down (they each got their own) (I don't love the regular boys), send the first kid down, (they each got their own) (I don't love the regular boys), send the first kid down, send the first kid down, send the first kid down, send the first kid down

Rythm Player
Rythm Player
I don't love the regular boys
He's wearing velvet pants
HEs wEaRiNg vElvEt PaNtS

He's got a nice body, he's wearing velvet pants
He's got a nice body, he's wearing velvet pants
He's got a nice body, he's wearing velvet pants
HEs wEaRiNg vElvEt PaNtS
He's wearing velvet pants, he's wearing velvet pants (that's all she talks about!)
He's wearing velvet pants, he's wearing velvet pants (that's all she talks about!)
He's wearing velvet pants, he's wearing velvet pants (that's all she talks about!)
He's wearing velvet pants

It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess
It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess (he's wearing velvet pants)
It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess (he's wearing velvet pants)
It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess (he's wearing velvet pants)
It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess
It's groovy
It's groovy, I guess