Lyrics:

Whooaa, I know Hey, mon The third world is on the one Right on the downbeat Sending out shockwaves throughout the world Hey, mon Sending out shockwaves throughout the world And if I could feel the thrill A little bit of this (hey) A little bit of that Rock and roll will never die (just a little bit) (Whooo-oohhh-ohhh) I see my feet covered with snow I want to take my shoes off And to Jamaica I'll go Hey, mon Have you seen the way people get out of trouble? They just groove On the one Everybody is down on the one, two (x2) Mmm, hey just one more time for a little bit (Whooo-oohhh-ohhh) Politicians are struggling They're wondering what to do Meanwhile, on Belle Isle P.Funk is getting off for you! I'm from the first world (you see) I like to groove (I'm from the first world) Don't won't no problems (don't need no problems) Set up that groove I'm from the first world Sending out shockwaves Whooa-hahhaaa, hey! Hey, mon Why you April Fool me, mon? The Third World is right on the one Right there on the downbeat Hey, mon I'd rather go dancing Than have a meeting about your problems On the one, right there, on the downbeat Sending out shockwaves Throughout the world (x2) Look at my shoes They're full of holes Nobody cares, nobody but my toes Sing! I'm a-from the first world I like to groove (I don't need no problems) Don't want no problems Set up that groove I'm a-from a the first world Sending out, sending out Shockwaves, shockwaves, shockwaves, shockwaves Whooaaa, I know Hey, mon T