Bojor's Gyat

**Verse 1:** Bujor's got a groove, and he's moving to the beat, Strutting down the street, feel the rhythm in his feet. Shades on, hat low, he's the king of the night, When he hits the floor, it's a funky delight. **Chorus:** Oh, Bujor's gyat, he's got that funk in his soul, Got the whole town rockin', everybody loses control. With a spin and a twirl, he's a dancing machine, Bujor's gyat, he's living the funk dream. **Verse 2:** From the east to the west, they know his name, When Bujor's in the house, it's a wild, funky game. Bell-bottoms swinging, with a swagger so tight, Every move he makes, it’s a scene-stealing sight. **Chorus:** Oh, Bujor's gyat, he's got that funk in his soul, Got the whole town rockin', everybody loses control. With a spin and a twirl, he's a dancing machine, Bujor's gyat, he's living the funk dream. **Bridge:** Break it down now, feel that funky sound, Bujor's in the spotlight, turning the party around. Clap your hands, stomp your feet, Feel the rhythm, feel the heat. **Verse 3:** Ladies line up, they can’t get enough, When Bujor’s on the floor, he’s smoother than smooth stuff. From dusk till dawn, he’s the star of the show, With every funky step, he’s stealing the glow. **Chorus:** Oh, Bujor's gyat,