I sat on the front porch   Guitar in my hand   Playing the same chords   Over and over again   I wasted my morning   And half my afternoon   But by the of the day,   I’m going to find a different groove      I've got a good friend   And lord he can play   And lately I’ve been wonderin   How does he do it this way   The boys got a rhythm   I’ll follow it soon   Gonna put my soul into music   And find a different groove      And I’ve been around    Everywhere under the sun   Only to find out   Somewhere, somehow it’s all been done   But I’ve made up my mind   Startin today   Yes I’m goind to    Find a style   That makes me smile   And play it my way      I’m done with the two-step   I can find a beat   I can’t make it swing   On account of my two left feet   I’ve got to keep moving   Shuffling my shoes   Gonna put my soul into music,   And find a different groove      Yes I’m going to get a little rhythm,   And find a different groove   Yeah yeah yeah