This is a kind of more sophisticated kind of... Yeah! I'm talking about Funky Broadway I'm talkin' about Funky Four Corners I'm in Cherry-o That's right ladies and gentlemen That's Blues Explosion All the way from New York City We've come all the way To be here with you tonight
Babby, baby, baby!
Some people wanna be here right up with your face Some people wanna really read your mind There is some evil mother from the start Wake 'em in the mornin', you gotta fool 'em on behind Hold on! hold on, baby! I said, it feels so good Shake it right on, shake it street Everybody wanna jump up, get down and kiss my feet I said, hey man, what's happenin' Tell me, what's goin' on I thought about a quiz a little dash doin' To hold on, let's get it Hold on! hold on, baby! hold on! Um! You better hold on, mama! Yeah!
Back and forth as you night and stage(?) Fifty hold believin', baby, sure ain't great You got 'em yours, baby, let me get 'em mine We got to do what we do 'em baby, right on time
I wanna get it right now, and I'm gonna do it I've got a big wide bazooka, I'm gonna chew it I'm goin' back and punch, just straight to the point Now, let's get together, everybody We're gonna rock this joint
*Hold on just to what you've got Keep a hummin' like a crazy rock Remember what is goin' on Keep on singin' your own sweet song
Oh, look at it Ooh, yeah, baby You gotta hold on, mama
Yeah, hold on!
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