Get Down Lyrics by Kid Kapichi
So it’s Friday night and work was shite, surprise, surprise
But it’s all good vibes, getting ready to sustain a live
Group chat’s popping off, Kev can’t make it, that’s a shame
Says he’s got a cop, Alexa, play Owen John
Alexa, I didn’t even *** say it wrong
Julie’s on the way down, on the way from London town
Tractor and find my friends, so I say see you soon and press send
Jumped in a cab, checked my phone, keys, wallet
Just went in mate I say, feet to the curb and I’m off like a rocket
I get *** when I’m feeling low
I go fast when I’m feeling slow
I get down, I get down, I get down, I get down
Down, I get down, I get down, I get down
So we get to the bar and Charlie’s working, that’s good
He’s my favourite by far, he always sorts me out
Especially when he knows I’m skin
So we down two mojitos, avoiding the mint
I stick a quid on the pool table to save my place
And these two blokes walk in, both off of their face
The more sober man approaches the chap
He says, I’ll have two *** stars and some drinks to go with that
Clicking his fingers, waving his hands
Charlie shoots me a look, urging me to bite my tongue
This time I’ll oblige, let the man have their fun
Just remember the night’s still young
I get *** when I’m feeling low
I go fast when I’m feeling slow
I get down, I get down, I get down, I get down
Down, I get down, I get down, I get down
I stay up cos I feel alright
I proceed till I see the light
I get down, I get down, I get down, I get down
Down, I get down, I get down, I get down
And I get all in my head
All these things I swear I never said
I can’t tell if I’m dead
Six of us round the table staring into the abyss
Is this what it’s come to? Is this really it?
5am and 5% and I don’t dare look at my bank account
How the hell am I gonna pay my rent?
Might hit the road soon fellas
Mother’s Day tomorrow, don’t wanna be a ***
Staying alive’s just come unshuffled
I feel sick
Trying to call the cab but they won’t answer
Hey mate, have you ever heard this song called Tiny Dancer?
I nod with a blank expression wishing I was anywhere but here
I take one last sip from the can but someone’s hatched in the beer
I get *** when I’m feeling low
I go fast when I’m feeling slow
I get down, I get down, I get down, I get down
Down, I get down, I get down, I get down
I stay up cos I feel alright
Across the street till I see the light
I get down, I get down, I get down, I get down
Down, I get down, I get down, I get down
