Lyrics:

By day, he mends those hands**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf**And makes those beauties grand**lf**(yeah-yeah)**lf**Fixing up with skill**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf**Doc Bram''s got the thrill**lf**(yeah-yeah)**lf****lf**When the daylight fades away**lf**In his man cave he will stay**lf**With his friends they gather ''round**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf**Where the finest whiskies found**lf**(yeah-yeah)**lf****lf**Dancin'' the Iguana Shuffle**lf**No trouble, no trouble**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf**Dancin'' the Iguana Shuffle**lf**Got that groove, make it double**lf**(yeah-yeah)**lf****lf**By the sun, he''s a pro**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf**By the moon, let it flow**lf**(yeah-yeah)**lf**Doc Bram knows his game**lf**Night and day, just the same**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf****lf**From the mornin'' ''til the night**lf**He keeps those folks in sight**lf**Hands and hearts he does mend**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf**Whiskey savors with his friends**lf**(yeah-yeah)**lf****lf**Dancin'' the Iguana Shuffle**lf**No trouble, no trouble**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf**Dancin'' the Iguana Shuffle**lf**Got that groove, Make it double**lf**(yeah-yeah)**lf****lf****lf**Dancin'' the Iguana Shuffle**lf**No trouble, no trouble**lf**(ooh-yeah!)**lf**Dancin'' the Iguana Shuffle**lf**Got that groove, Make it double**lf**(yeah-yeah) ...