Stomp the House Songtext
von The Fresh Beat Band

Stop and listen.
Here the sound.
Uptown, downtown.
Music to be found.
I hear a squeaky chair.
Stomp my feet on the stair.
Cooking in the pot.
The rhythm sure gets hot.
Clang, bang.
Rat-tat-tat.
Looking for the music.
Groove is where it's at.
I hear a beat on the street.
Look at what I've found?
Here a crash in the trash.
Look at what I've found?
Look in the room for a boom.
Look at what I've found?
Stomp the house.
We can stomp the house.


Stomp the house.
Listen up.
You can hear the world break it down.
All around town sounds bound to be found.
Tap, clap and ring.
Cars speaking like they squeaking and they sing.
Here the wheels screeching on the ground, yeah.
Even your heels, clicking on the street man.
Listen to the beat.
There's a song there hidden in the beat.
Clang, bang.
What was that?
Rat-a-tat-tat.
Man thats music right there where you at.
So all you fella and your ladies and your girl's and your boy's.
Grab your found sounds and lets make some noise.
Oh go, go Marina.
Oh oh, no Marina Now go, go Marina with your found sound SOLO!
Clang, bang.
Rat-tat-tat.
Looking for the music Groove is where it's at.
I hear a beat on the street.
Look at what I've found?
Here a crash in the trash.
Look at what I've found?
Look in the room for a boom.
Look at what I've found?
Stomp the house.
We can stomp the house.
Stomp the house.