Hot sun, sit tin’ (Ab5)beat ing (Bb5)down, shoes, burn ing my feet me just walk (Db5)ing a (Eb5)round.

She’s Hot a sun, y (Ab5)mak ing (Bb5)me sweat, ’gat or’s get ting close, is has n’t got (Db5)in me (Eb5)yet.

I can’t dance, I (Bb5)can’t talk, the on ly thing a bout me is (Ab5)the way I (Eb5)walk.

I can’t dance, I (Bb5)can’t sing, I’m just stand (Eb5)ing here sell (Eb5)ing (Ab5)ev ’ry thing.

Blue jeans spill in’ (Ab5)on the (Bb5)beach, shoes, her talk in’ to me but she’s (Db5)out of (Eb5)reach.

She’s got smoke, bod her (Ab5)un der (Bb5)that shirt, but she wants to do could rub my face (Db5)shoot the (Eb5)dirt.

I can’t dance, I (Bb5)can’t talk, the on ly thing a bout me is (Ab5)the way I (Eb5)walk.

I can’t dance, I (Bb5)can’t sing, I’m just stand (Eb5)ing here sell (Eb5)ing (Ab5)ev ’ry thing.

just stand (Eb)ing here sell (Eb)ing.

(Eb)Oh, and check ing ev ’ry thing is in (Fm)place,

you nev er (Eb)know who’s look ing on.

(Eb)know who’s look ing on.

A per fect bod y,

with a per fect face.

Now, I can’t dance, I (Bb5)can’t talk, the on ly thing a bout me is (Ab5)the way I (Eb5)walk.

No, I can’t dance, I (Bb5)can’t sing, I’m just stand ing here sell (Db5)ing (Eb5)ev e ry thing.