Where It's At

There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts Two turntables and a microphone Bottles and cans just clap your hands Just clap your hands Chorus Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Verse 2 Take me home with my elevator bones That was a good drum break Pick yourself up off the side of the road With your elevator bones And your whip-flash tones Members only hyponotizers Move through the room like ambulance drivers Shine your shoes with your microphone blues Hirsute with your parachute fruits Passing the dutchie from coast to coast Like my man Gary Wilson rocks the most Chorus Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Bridge What about those who swing both ways AC-DC's Let's make it out baby Mmmmmmm Cheese Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone Two turntables and a microphone We're all part of the total scene Chorus Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Make yourself That's beautiful, dad Got my microphone Verse 1 There's a destination a little up the road From the habitations and the towns we know A place we saw the lights turn low The jig-saw jazz and the get-fresh flow Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts Two turntables and a microphone Bottles and cans just clap your hands Just clap your hands Chorus Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Where it's at I got two turntables and a microphone Make it our baby Make it our baby Let's make it our baby Ohhhhhhhhhhh It's all good All good