Rhythm of the Groover

Verse 1: Ned's got rhythm in his feet, a melody in his head, Dancing down on Main Street, as lively as the internet. He wears sunglasses at night, a hat tipped to the side, Every step is pure delight, with the moon as his guide. Chorus: Oh, Ned, you groover, keep spinning like a record all night long, Oh, Ned, the mover, every heartbeat's a beat in your song. From twilight to the morning, you’re the soul of every song, Ned, keep on grooving, where the stars and dreams belong. Ned's got rhythm in his feet, a melody in his head, Dancing down on Main Street, as lively as the internet. He wears sunglasses at night, a hat tipped to the side, Every step is pure delight, with the moon as his guide. Oh, Ned, you groover, keep spinning like a record all night long, Oh, Ned, the mover, every heartbeat's a beat in your song. From twilight to the morning, you’re the soul of every song, Ned, keep on grooving, where the stars and dreams belong.