Toot An’ Toot An’ Toot Curtis Mayfield

In my robes dynamite
I come in the night
Put a pulse in your neighborhood
My lady fine in lace
As I stop to base my face
Condominium down in Hollywood
Was a child in the street
But no more bare feet
From the centerfold
To custom made west
I live for my style
See me pause as I smile
(?)
I might impress

Toot, too, an' too
Strut, shoot an' shoot
Toot, too, an' too
Strut, shoot an' shoot
Toot, too, an' too
Strut, shoot an' shoot
Toot, toot, an' toot
Strut, dance an' shoot

I don't even sing
Don't seem to do a thing
My wisdom vows never to be broke
Never been to jail
Plans not to go to hell
And all my ladies say
He really ain't no joke