Behold! I am Funkadelic I am not of your world But fear me not I will do you no harm
Loan me your funky mind, and I shall play with it For nothing is good, unless you play with it And all that is good is nasty! Fly on, baby (mumbling…some orange haze, orange haze, it ain't purple now more…cough)
Lalalala, ladada (4x)
What is soul? I don't know, huh! Soul is a hamcock in your cornflakes, yeah
What is soul? (hehhehheh) I don't know Huh Soul, soul is the ring around your bathtub
What is soul? I don't know Huh, uh Soul is a joint rolled in toilet paper
What is soul? Man, I don't know, huh Soul is rusty ankles and ashy kneecaps (oh yeah)
What is soul? Man I don't know Soul is chitlins foo yung (Chop chop…oh, tell 'em, brother!)
What is soul? Man, I told ya, I don't know Huh Soul is a hamcock in your cornflakes Oh, get on down now! Yeah
Lalalala, ladada (5x)
Boo, bom, boo, bom,… Oh yeah (3x)
Soul, soul, soul
Lalalala, ladada (ah, ah) Lalalala, ladada (6x)
Lalalala, ladada (ah, ah, ah) (2x)
Lalalala, ladada (whoa) Lalalala, ladada Lalalala, ladada (yeah) Lalalala, ladada (whoa-oh) Lalalala, ladada (hehhehheh, cough) A joint rolled in toilet paper Heh heh heh Oh yeah, right on Yeah Yeah, yeah Soul is you Soul is you, baby (hey Calvin, it's the same damn thing) Soul is you, big mamaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
