Shimmy, Shimmy Ya

You're driving in the city. Its sunny, no haze, no rain, and a bright blue sky. But there's a jam, jam, jam. And you need music to jam, jam, jam. 

You look at the car next to you. The fella in the driver's seat is skanking up and down, happy as can be, listening to  Shimmy Shimmy Ya by Prince Fatty. It's me.

TGINF!