Bek Lyrics

Where It's At

(From the Odelay Album)

[Written by Beck Hansen, Mike Simpson, John King]

There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
The jigsaw jazz and the get-fresh flow
Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans and just clap your hands
And just clap your hands

Where it's at, I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at, I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at, I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at, I got two turntables and a microphone

That was a good drum break…

Pick yourself up off the side of the road
With your elevator bones and your whipflash tones
Members Only, hypnotisers
Move through the room like ambulance drivers
Shine your shoes with your microphone blues
Hirsutes with your parachute flutes
Passin' the dutchie from coast to coast
Let the man Gary Wilson rocks the most

Where it's at, I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at, I got two turntables and a microphone

(What about those who swing both ways? AC-DC's?)

Let's make it out, baby

Got my microphone…
There's a destination a little up the road
From the habitations and the towns we know
A place we saw the lights turn low
Jigsaw jazz and the get-fresh flow
Pulling out jives and jamboree handouts
Two turntables and a microphone
Bottles and cans and just clap your hands
And just clap your hands

Where it's at, I got two turntables and a microphone
Where it's at, I got two turntables and a microphone

I got plastic on my mind!
Makin' out, baby … let's make it … let's make out, baby.