Bring It Up (Live At The Garden/1967)

Part I: Out Of Sight

You got your high-heeled sneakers on
Slip-in mules
You got your high-heeled sneakers on, baby
And your slip-in mules
You're more than alright
You know you're out of sight

Part II: Bring It Up

Gather round, clap your hands
Come on and dance
It's the man
Come on
Come on
Come on

Ah
Hit it, come on, baby
Get in the groove
Come on, baby
Let's take it smooth on Hipsville
Hipsville, Hipsville Avenue
Hit it

All these guys and girls
Are dressed so neat and clean
Come on, baby, yeah
Don't be so mean

Guys and girl, gather round
Come on everybody
And dig this sound, oh, oh

Hit it, bring it up
Bring it up, bring it up
Can you do the jerk?
Now watch me work
Can you do the slide?
Now watch me glide
Bring it up, bring it up, bring it up
Oh, baby, bring it up
Yeah, ow!

Bring it up, bring it up
Bring it up
Bring it up, bring it up
Baby, baby
Baby, baby
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Stomp your feet
Clap your hands
Now c'mon
A little bit louder
A little bit louder
A little bit louder
Bring it up
Bring it up
Bring it up
Bring it up
Don't you dare
Don't you dare
Don't you dare
Don't you dare
Take it nowhere
Bring it up
Bring it up
Bring it up
Bring it up
Bring it up
Bring it up
Up, up, up, up!
Ah, bring it up!
Now!
Bring it up!
Up!
Bring it up!