And see that man in the derby hat, he knows how to shake it like a real gone cat

Well, people come from miles around, to dance to the music when the sun goes down

See those bodies swaying to and fro

They’re all doing something that their minds don’t know

CHORUS

Hey,hey, hey - come on take a chance,

This could be your last chance to dance

Hey, hey, hey - don’t you want to go

Come on everybody to the zydeco

Solo –Cajun accordion (Lucky)

Of all the cards that are in my hand, this is just the way that I feel

And all numbers are lucky, this is how you make a dream become real

CHORUS

Solo – Pedal steel (Lucky) / Electric guitar (Kent)

(Tribal Call & Response) or (the Whoa Whoa bit)

CHORUS

Hey,hey, hey - come on take a chance,

This could be your last chance to dance

Hey, hey, hey - don’t you want to go

Come on everybody to the zydeco Hey, hey, hey