"Circulate" lyrics
"Circulate"
Well, you're home once again
Seems you never have a date
Oughta be like me, my friend
Get out and circulate
And all you gotta do is go to the dance
And dance to the music of the band
You're shy and you're nervous, you didn't think you could
I told you that you can
And who knows? You might meet a girl that's on the make
Get out and circulate
You oughta go and hang around
Meet the people of the town
Hangin' out's gonna bring you up
While an empty house will bring you down
And it ain't very hard
Once you got the knack
Once you tried it a couple of times
Wild horses couldn't keep you from goin' back
And who knows? You might meet a girl that's on the make
Get out and circulate
Circulate
Wear a smile, some funky clothes
And keep your head straight
Put on your travelin' shoes
Get out and circulate
Who knows? You might meet a girl that's on the make
Get out and circulate
Well, you're gonna come and thank me, man
For giving you this advice
Circulating's gonna turn out
To be very nice
And all you had to do was go to the dance
And dance to the music of the band
You're shy and nervous, you didn't think you could
I told you that you can
Whoa, and you met a girl that was on the make
Aren't you glad you learned to circulate?
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- Norman Greenbaum Lyrics
album:
"Back Home Again" (1970)
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