Electric Callboy We Got the Moves

Summer mood, hot sand under my feet

Cold beer, cheap wine,

yeah that’s all that we need

We got the moves, we got the moves

And everybody’s like

Oh fuck yeah, let’s do it again


We got the moves, we got the moves

And everybody’s like

Yesterday we drank too much

Let’s do it again

We got the groove

We got the groove

So everybody put your hands straight up

Tonight is the night