I Get Around

Oh now now now
What the hell am I doing underneath this table
Where’d I do
What’d I do
And who’ve I upset now
Oh lord, I think I had a little fun with Mable
She’s kind of nasty
Takes it all the way down
I get around and around
Oh around I go
My Les Paul loaded
And I’m ready to roll
You know your loving arms are needing me
Lord I’ve just got to be free
I get around
I get around
I don’t really care if my paper’s late on Sunday
I don’t care girl if you’re leaving in a hurry
Slander my name up, down and all around this town
And I’ll catch you later baby
When the sun goes down
You know I’ll be around and around
Yeah around I go
Stringing her up and I’m ready to roll
Slipping my fingers and tapping my toes
I get around
You know your loving arms are needing me
Lord I’ve just got to be free
I get around
I get around
I get around
What’s all the fuss 'n' all the fighting
All the worry
Before you know it your time is over in a hurry
Better have some fun
Shaking it up and down and all around this town
Don’t call me baby please if you’re feeling down
You know I’ll be around…