I've got 16 speakers and a cellular phone You can call me, I'll be drivin' alone I've got lots of volume I've got lots and lots of tone I'm on my way home, she'll be on my way out I'm kinda restless, I know what it's all about I gotta get up, but I can't fly I gotta stop all my wonderin' why Thinkin' about my life in the groove The depth of the groove I follow the groove My life in the groove The depth of the groove Always the groove Somethin' I don't know what Just made me feel too sick In search of the groove I listen to a lot of music But I don't know if it can be found Of course I won't stop, I look around And I still know how to ollie Into a backside air I know how to go high And how not to care about Boys and girls together Boys and girls alone Boys and girls together Boys and girls alone I think about my life in the groove The depth of the groove Always the groove My life in the groove The depth of the groove I follow the groove The depth of the groove