*Gunshots, yelling*
*Music starts*
*Crowd cheering*
Yeah!
Come on everybody!
Crowd around!
Sing with me!
I spent many long days with nothing to do
Which way should I go? I have no clue
A basketball in my hand, but I got no hoop
Gotta find me a place so I can shoot
I've got dreams of being like Michael J
But a ball's no good with no place to play
Then this old man came, showed me the way
Now I play at the YMCA
Five years later, the old man came
So happened to be the day of the big game
The score was tied, three on the clock
It's up to me to make the last shot
So I got the ball, jumped sky high
Released the ball, then closed my eyes
Now I'm the star, and it's okay
Thank you for the YMCA
♫ It's fun to stay at the YMCA ♫
♫ They have everything for young men to enjoy ♫
♫ You can hang out with all the boys ♫
♫ It's fun to stay at the YMCA ♫
♫ You can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal ♫
♫ You can do whatever you feel ♫
YMCA!
Come on, gather around y'all!
Let me show you how they do it!
Take the road to the YMCA!
Final verse!
We know where to go!
Come on!
♫ YMCA ♫
♫ Oh, you can get yourself clean, you can have a good meal ♫
♫ You can do whatever you feel ♫
♫ YMCA ♫