The B-52's - Cosmic Thing lyrics

Gyrate it till you had your fill
Just like a pneumatic drill
Don't let it go down the drain
Ya better hop on the cosmic wagontrain!

Cosmic! Cosmic!

I was havin' this out-of-body experience
Saw these cosmic beings
Everywhere I went up there
They were shakin' their cosmic things
Like someone gave ya a wild goose
Or a freight train with a loose caboose

You better shake your honeybuns!
Shake your honeybuns!
Shake it till the butter melts
Shake it till the butter melts
Shake that cosmic thing, shake
That thing, shake it, ohhhh yeah!
Shake that thing all night long
Shake it man you can't go wrong
Don't let it rest on the President's desk
Rock the house!

Cosmic! Wooooo! Cosmic!

I don't need no earthquake
Don't need no tidal wave!
Till night falls and day
Breaks, gonna shake, shake, shake!
Shake! Cosmic thang! Shake that
Thang! Wooo! yeah!

Like someone gave ya a wild goose
Or a freight train with a loose caboose
Ya better shake your honeybuns!
Shake those honeybuns!
Shake that thing all night
Long, shake it man, ya can't go wrong
Rock the house! Rock the house!

While cruising through the ionosphere
I saw these alien beings
Everywhere I went up there
They were shakin' their alien things
I'll give you a genuine faux pearl ring
If ya git on up and shake
Your honeybuns! Shake your honeybuns!
Shake! Don't let it rest
On the President's desk, rock the house!
Oh yeah! Yeh, yeh, yeh
Yeh! Cosmic! Wooo! Shake that thing! Cosmic!