Uh, and by the way, your hair is so strategically placed (aha) And your spirit could not be on a, a better face
I’ve got a Press Pookie (????), baddest one around It don’t hurt no one, uh, that wants to get down If you came to party, turn this mutha out All the sexy flowers flow (???), what it’s all about More music, so funky, you just think you are the beat Everybody get on the floor and let your body be free If you tried to stop us, you’d sho nuff be a fool Funk won’t die, that’s all we gonna do
So come on Dance to the music Dance to the sound Everybody Dance to the music (I’d like to see you) Dance to the sound (Tell ’em what I’m talkin‘ about)
Sound is sho nuff takin‘, takin‘ over control Pretty little friend of mine (???), upsets for the soul So if fake or junk is takin‘ over your mind In a funky house, who knows what you’ll find? Just a prisoner in a funky world Every man and woman, boy and girl Get up, get up, get ’em up on the floor When you think you’re tired That’s when you need some more
So come and Dance to the music Dance to the sound
Everybody Dance to the music Dance to the sound
Dance to the music Dance to the sound
Dance to the music Dance to the sound
(this is against my religion!)
Shake your body don’t wanna quit, gotta get another hit Shake your body don’t wanna quit, gotta get another hit Shake your body don’t wanna quit, gotta get another hit Shake your body don’t wanna quit
Dance to the music Dance to the sound
Dance to the music Dance to the sound
Dance to the music Dance to the sound
Dance to the music Dance, Dance, Dance, Everybody
Dance to the music Dance, everybody
Dance to the music Dance to the sound Everybody, Dance
(Where’d everybody go?) Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
