“Talking to the kids and the bicycle riders
Talking to the hippies and the Watergate hiders
Talking to the people getting down at the go-go
Shake your tambourine Go and get yourself a whistle and
Let’s have a block party (Get on up, ain’t got nothing else to do)

Let’s have a barbecue (Grab your phone, everybody go call your crew) Let’s have a block party (It’s summertime, and the sun don’t set ’til nine)”