I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah

I sold my drums, because I needed the money
But that's okay, 'cause I don't need no fuckin' drums
You can take the drums away from the drummer
But ya can't take the rhythm out of the drummer

I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm a fuckin' musical genius
I can make music out of anything
I can also swear like a mothafuckin' sailor
Fuck yeah, fuck yeah
Fuck yeah

I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah

I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me
I got the rhythm in me, yeah, yeah, yeah


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