Songtexte Cosmic Thing - The B-52's

Gyrate it 'til you had your fill
Just like a pneumatic drill
Don't let it go down the drain
You better hop on the cosmic wagon train

Cosmic, cosmic

I was havin' this out-of-body experience
Saw these cosmic beings
Everywhere I went up there, they were shakin' their cosmic things
Like someone gave you a wild goose
Or a freight train with a loose caboose

You better shake your honeybuns, shake your honeybuns
Shake it 'til the butter melts, shake it 'til the butter melts
Shake that cosmic thing, shake that thing, shake it (oh)
Shake it, shake it, yeah
Shake that thing all night long
Shake it, man, you can't go wrong
Don't let it rest on the president's desk
Rock the house!

Cosmic, cosmic
Cosmic, cosmic

I don't need no earthquake, don't need no tidal wave
'Til night falls and day breaks, gonna
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake

Shake, shake, shake
Cosmic, cosmic, cosmic
(Cosmic) fine
(Cosmic) fine
(Cosmic) shake that thing
(Shake that thing)
Yeah

Like someone gave you a wild goose
Or a freight train with loose caboose
You better shake your honeybuns
Shake those honeybuns
Shake that thing all night long
Shake it, man, you can't go wrong
Rock the house! Rock the house!

While cruisin' through the ionosphere, I saw these alien beings
Everywhere I went up there, they were shakin' their alien things
I'll give you a genuine faux pearl ring if you get on up and shake
(Your honeybuns) shake your honeybuns
(Shake, shake, shake)
Don't let it rest on the President's desk
Rock the house!

Oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cosmic (cosmic)
Shake that thing (cosmic)
Shake it down (cosmic, cosmic)
Rock the house (cosmic)
Oh, yeah (cosmic, cosmic)
Rock the house (cosmic)
Shake that thing (cosmic, cosmic, cosmic)
Oh yeah (cosmic, cosmic)
Shake it, cosmic