Trombipulation

(albüm: Trombipulation - 1980)

Yeah!
Yeah!

Trombipulation
Here comes a new revelation (Yeah!)

Ooh! Like the way the baby blows it
Let the nose be nosy (Yeah!)

Trombipulation

Let your body do the talking
Let your fingers do the walking (Yeah!)
But for heaven's sake
Let the wind do the blowing uh, ow!
(Yut dut duh daht daah-dah!)...

They say that it ain't what ya knows it's what ya feel
(But on the real side)
I'll take my real and goes up hill
Give me the real and nose appeal

Yeah!

Trombipulation (Yut dut duh daht daah-dah!)
New revelation

We be struggling by the pound
Giving up plenty of sound
We be funking like they thought they were doing

Let your eyes do the styling, let your smiler do the smiling
For heaven's sakes, let the wind do the blowing

Trombipulation!

Trombipulation, here comes the new revelation (Yeah!)

Remember when we were dozy
And let the nose be nosy (Oh yeah!)

Give me my really nose appeal
I'll stick my nose in any deal (Yeah!)

Let your fingers do the walking let your body do the talking (Yeah!)
But for heaven's sake, let the wind do the blowing, yeah

Ah, foot
Tell them Nosy, I was blowing before the wind?
Wasn't I nosy?

Aaaooh, if your nose is running and your feet are smelling
You must be upside down, clone!
That ain't cool, fool!

Ah hah-ha hah
With the revelation of this new information
Of our cro-nasal sapien, we'll out-funk Starchild any day or night!
Ah, ho-ho ho!

Tell them Nosy, wasn't I blowing before the wind?
(Give me my really nose appeal) (cool)
He'll stick his nose in any deal (Dig! This is the fifth dig!)

Here comes a new revelational...

I, Sir Nose d'Voidoffunk, wish to declare
That using the membrane,
I have recalled that my ancestry
Reached far beyond Cro-magnon
In front of neanderthal, ahead of Java
I was jiving before Piltdown, I am the missing link
Sir Nose d'Voidoffunk wish to declare
I am the funkiest, I am the funkiest, I am the funkiest
Have always been the funkiest, and I have...