Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
'Cause we ain't got time to chat

You and me we're goin' out
To catch the latest sounds
Guaranteed to blow your mind
So high you won't come down

Chorus:
Hey ya'll prepare yourself
For the rubberband man
You've never heard a sound
Like the rubberband man
You're bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam

Oh, Lord, this dude is outta sight!
Everything he does
seems to come out right

Once I went to hear them play
At a club outside of town
I was so suprised, I was hypnotized
By the sound this cat put down

When I saw this short fat guy
Stretch a band between his toes
Hey, I laughed so hard 'cause the man got down
When he finally reached his goal

Repeat Chorus

Got that rubber band
Up on his toes
And then he wriggled it up
All around his nose

Guaranteed to blow your mind
Playin all that music, yet keepin' time
Where in the world did he learn that, oh Lord
Lord, help him get away

Repeat Chorus

Rubberband man, Rubberband man
How much of this stuff do he think we can stand?
So much rhythm, grace, and debonair for one man, Lord
Then he had the nerve to wiggle his left toe
To his knee, got the feelin' in his head, y'all
Ah, come on, baby

Repeat Chorus

Rubberband man starts to jam
Movin' up and down across the land
Got people all in his ways
Everything about him seems outta place

Just move it, just move it
Just move move move it
Rubberband Man
Just move it, just move it
Just move move move it
Rubberband man
Get down
Oh get down lover
Uh-huh