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Utwór: Groove eternal

  • wykonawca: Bootsy Collins
  • wyświetleń: 1000

Take our groove eternal (cause you know how we livin‘)
   Here’s our latest jam (in the spirit world)
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam (So let’s play fair, my dear)
  
   Every day will be a sunny day
   Every face will have a smile
   Sometimes it seems like it’s gonna rain forever
   But can you do it let me wild
  
   Some day you feel like dem walls are closing in
   And you don’t know what to do
   I think I’ve got something that can make you feel good again
   Just let the music take control of you, oooh
  
   Take this groove eternal
   Here’s our latest jam
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam (get on up, get on up)
  
   I feel the rush and I smell the heat
   I‘m hydraulic pumpin‘ to the pulsatin‘ beat
  
   There’s something ´bout a melody
   Really echoes the room
   There’s just something ´bout a funky, funky melody
   Helps me lose my favorite tune
  
   Even on the hottest days
   When I just wanna run and hide
   All I have to do is listen to my radio
   And I forget about the world outside
  
   Take this groove eternal
   Here‘s our latest jam
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam
  
   Take this groove eternal
   Here‘s our latest jam
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam
  
   Jam, jam, jam
  
   Take this groove eternal
   Here‘s our latest jam
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam
  
   Take this groove eternal
   Here‘s our latest jam
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam
  
   Yeah, dig it now
  
   Jam , groove on baby, watch out now, say whatta
   (Yeah, wanna raise a lil‘ sand about my beach, baby)
  
   Take this groove eternal
   Here‘s our latest jam
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam
  
   Take this groove eternal (You can’t get in without your Funk Card, baby)
   Here‘s our latest jam
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam (get on up, get on up, get on up)
  
   Yeah, sticks and stones may break my bones
   And the word is the prime suspect
   Yeah, but it’s all access, baby
   Yeah, I’m on a mission, baby
  
   You are not alone, you’re in the party zone
   (Yeah, that’s what I’m talkin‘ bout)
   You are not alone, you’re in the party zone
   (I’ma funk it all, bubba)
  
   Uhh, just a little Gene-splicin‘, baby
   Jam, jam
   Better work my fingers to the bone
   Yeah, I’m comin‘ home, I’m comin‘ home, baby
   Take this groove eternal (Who, me? I’m just funkin‘ for fun)
   Here‘s our latest jam (And it is groovalatin‘)
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam
  
   Take that groove eternal
   Here‘s our latest jam
   Write this in your journal
   Get on up and jam
  
   (Check this static out)
   I think I feel a solo from on high, baby
  
   Yeah, metabolic imagin‘, baby
   Work with your inside
  
   I can not hear you
   Yeah, but I can smell you, baby
   Jam! (Oh yeah, the groove extraordinaire, baby)
   Jam! (Uh, just funkin‘ with the inside of your mind to your soul)
  
   Noise pollutions, baby, and a burned cat is a dead pussy (Yeah!)
  
   Eternally yours, ever funkin‘ on, bubba
  
   Dance! (I am not gonna dance to that song, and I mean that!)

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