We are the woofers of the Maker

How we move, how we shake it, it’s up to us

Speak up, we are the woofers of the Maker

Speechless no problems just draw up the later

The way you see it, in the offing with us

We are the movers and shakers of the world

 

We are the movers and shakers of the world

Ode by Arthur O’ in eighteen eighty four

Well ahead of our time not long ago

He also wrote: Each age is a dream dying

Or one forthcoming to be everlasting

 

We are the movers and shakers of the world

No doubt a sempiternally set of words

Like others that have bestowed humanity

And so what are your lines of force de frappe?

Mine are: we are the woofers of the Maker

 

How we move, how we shake it, it’s up to us

Speak up, we are the woofers of the Maker

Speechless no problems just draw up the later

The way you see it in the offing with us

We are the movers and shakers of the world