[Verse 1]
When you come on down to Texas
Head straight for the middle
Where those sweet rolling hills
Lead you right down to the river
We got a ways of making music
We all just love to play
We'll get everybody dancing
In their own kinda way
[Chorus]
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
We got a certain kinda shimmy
A certain kinda shake in the way we move
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
[Verse 2]
Well you gotta have yourself Lone Star beer
With those greasy enchiladas
You gotta want some barbeque
With your John T. Floore's tamales
Float down the Guadalupe
On a lazy summer day
Cruise on over to Gruene Hall, baby
We'll dance the night away
[Chorus]
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
We got a certain kinda shimmy
A certain kinda shake in the way we move
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
[Bridge]
Wave your hands up in the air
Move your feet to the beat
Shake it like nobody's watchin', baby
It'll set your spirit free
[Chorus]
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
We got a certain kinda shimmy
A certain kinda shake in the way we move
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo
We got a certain kinda shimmy
A certain kinda shake in the way we move
Doin' that Hill Country Boogaloo