George Clinton And The Funkadelics Funkadelic Music For My Mother Man, I was in a place Called Keeprunnin', Mississippi one time And I heard someone on my way by Sounded a little something like raw funk to me So I slowed down and took a listen And this is all I could hear, baby Whoa-hah-hey Whoa-hah-ha (x5) It got so good to me, man, that I stopped runnin' My feets was tired anyhow So I reached in my inside pocket And got my harp out Sit down by old beat-up railroad train And get me get myself A little of that old funky thang {vocal "harmonica" solo} Yeah! Yeah, I'm ? Yeah, whoa! Yeah Mm-m-hmmm Yeah Can you all feel what I mean? This is what you call Waaay-back yonder funk Whoa ha hey Whoa ha ha (x19) Say it loud! I'm funky and I'm proud! I'm aging! Old funk |
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