Lyrics:

Will:
Bust it!

This heres a tale for all the fellas
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us
Get shot down cause youre overzealous
Play hard to get, females get jealous
Ok smarty, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But youre standin on the wall like you was Poindexter

Next days function, high class luncheon
Food is served and youre stone cold munchin
Music comes on, people start to dance
But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants
A girl starts walkin, guys start gawkin
Sits down next to you and starts talkin
Says she wants to dance cause she likes the groove
So come on, fatso, and just bust a move
Just bust a move

(Vocal scatting)
Just bust a move!

Youre on a mission and youre wishin
Someone could cure your lonely condition
Lookin for love in all the wrong places
No fine girls, just ugly faces
From frustration, first inclination
Is to become a monk and leave the situation
But every dark tunnel has a lighter hope
So dont hang yourself with a celibate rope

New movies showin, so youre goin
Could care less about the five youre blowin
Theatre gets dark just to start the show
Then you spot a fine woman sittin in your row
Shes dressed in yellow, she says Hello
Come sit next to me, you fine fellow!
You run over there without a second to lose
And what comes next? Hey, bust a move!

You want it, you got it
You want it, baby, you got it (Just bust a move!)
You want it, you got it
You want it, baby, you got it

In this city, ladies look pretty
Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty
Tell a funny joke just to get some play
Then you try to make a move and she says, No way
Girls are fakin, goodness sakin
They want a man who brings home the bacon
Got no money and you got no car
Then you got no woman and there you are

Some girls are sophistic, materialistic
Looking for a man makes them opportunistic
Theyre lyin on the beach perpetratin a tan
So that a brother with money can be their man
So on the beach youre strollin, real high-rollin
Everything you have is yours and not stolen
A girl runs up with somethin to prove
So dont just stand there, bust a move!

You want it, you got it
You want it, baby, you got it (Just bust a move!)
You want it, you got it
You want it, baby, you got it
(Break it down for me fellas)

(Vocal scatting)

Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry
In five days from now hes gonna marry
Hes hopin you can make it there if you can
Cause in the ceremony youll be the best man
You say neato, check your libido
And roll to the church in your new tuxedo
The bride walks down just to start the wedding
And theres one more girl you wont be getting

So you start thinkin, then you start blinkin
A bridemaid looks and thinks that youre winkin
She thinks youre kinda cute so she winks back
And now youre feelin really fine cause the girl is stacked
Receptions jumpin, bass is pumpin
Look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin
Says she wants to dance to a different groove
Now you know what to do, G, bust a move!

You want it, you got it
You want it, baby, you got it (Just bust a move!)
You want it, you got it
You want it, baby, you got it
(Move it, boy)

(Vocal scatting)