Lyric

I hit the floor like a flash, oh yeah

Shoes on fire, but I'm cool, oh yeah

Papa says, "Girl, better stay in line"

I grin real wide and I skip that line

My heels go click, my heart goes bah

Hands go clap and the crowd goes ha

I chase that beat like a runaway cat

Scoo-bee-doo, baby, I'm built for that

Can't catch the rhythm

No, it won't sit still

Can't catch the rhythm

But I love that thrill

Scoo-bee-doo, skit-ya-boom

I'm right behind it, boom boom boom

Trumpet pops with a wicked grin

Saxophone slips and it pulls me in

I trip on a note, then I spin again

Laughing so hard I forget the rain

The piano darts with a saucy wink

Bass goes walkin' like it likes that brink

I say "hold up," but the groove says "go"

So I zig and zag and I steal the show

Can't catch the rhythm

No, it won't sit still

Can't catch the rhythm

But I love that thrill

Scoo-bee-doo, skit-ya-boom

I'm right behind it, boom boom boom

Brushes whisper, then the snap comes back

I lean real close and I tap-tap-tap

One two three, then the horns explode

I fling my laughter down that road

Can't catch the rhythm

No, it won't sit still

Can't catch the rhythm

But I love that thrill

Scoo-bee-doo, skit-ya-boom

I'm right behind it, boom boom boom

Do-dee-ooh, do-dee-ay

I lose the beat, then I find my way

Hey!

Hey!

Scoo-bee-doo!