Funk, Funk

(álbum: Cardiac Arrest - 1977)

Get up, we are eternal funk
Alias the phemaldehyde funkmen
You can't see us but you can feel us

Get up on the funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk
Feel it begin to rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock
If you're tired of the same ol' sound
Get up on the Cameo sound

'Cause we are living funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk
Come on, dig the funky horns

It is our will to let you know that we exist
So don't resist
Let it all hang out
Huh, don't be a dead boogie, baby

Yeah, dig my heavy drift, yeah, dig my heavy drift
My drift's too hip to resist, my drift's too hip to resist
To get off on is a trip, to get off on is a trip, funk, funk

If you can do with me I can do with you
Just like 2 supposed to do
Hey, hey

This sure ain't none of the P funk
It's getting down on the C funk
'Cause we are living funk, funk
Funk, funk, funk, funky

We can be funky as we want to be
And can be funkier than that
We were here before you felt the funk
And we will be hear after the funky feelin's gone

I'm stretching out on the floor, I'm stretching out on the floor
It feels too good to ignore, it feels too good to ignore
Sweats all over my face, baby, sweats all over my face
It's a crazy place

I'm breaking out on the floor again, baby
It feels too good to ignore
Sweats all over my face
Funk, funk, it's a crazy place