Funky Drummer, Pts. 1 & 2 Songtext
von James Brown
Funky Drummer, Pts. 1 & 2 Songtext
Pull back the cover
Shades, good God
It′s a raid
Cut off the lights
And call the law
Cut off the lights
And call the law
Standing over there
The devil's son-in-law
Call the law
Call the law
The devil′s son-in-law
Bring on the juice
Bring on the juice
Bring on the juice
Bring on the juice
Make me sweat, huh
Still good
It's still good
Still good
It's still good
Turn over
Turn over (Soulful Rover)
Turn over
Turn over
Turn over
Take me in the chain
Take me in the chain
Take me in the chain
Honky-tonk women
Is all I need
Honky-tonk women
Is what I want
Fellas
One more time
I wanna give the drummer
Some of this funky soul we got here
You don′t have to do
No song, brother
Just keep what you got
Don′t turn it loose
Cause it's a mother
When I count to four
I want everybody to lay off
Let the drummer go
When I count to four
I want you to come back in
You send me cover
I got to holler
I said it′s in my feet
Feels so sweet
It's in my shake, good God
About to work me to death
It′s in my shake
About to work me to death
It's in my shake
I′m about to blow
I'm about to blow
One, two, three, four
Get it
Ain't it funky
Ain′t it funky
Ain′t it funky
Ain't it funky
One, two, three, four
The name of this tune is ′The Funky Drummer'
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
There′s a another funky drama take it out
One, two, three, four
The funky drummer
Shades, good God
It′s a raid
Cut off the lights
And call the law
Cut off the lights
And call the law
Standing over there
The devil's son-in-law
Call the law
Call the law
The devil′s son-in-law
Bring on the juice
Bring on the juice
Bring on the juice
Bring on the juice
Make me sweat, huh
Still good
It's still good
Still good
It's still good
Turn over
Turn over (Soulful Rover)
Turn over
Turn over
Turn over
Take me in the chain
Take me in the chain
Take me in the chain
Honky-tonk women
Is all I need
Honky-tonk women
Is what I want
Fellas
One more time
I wanna give the drummer
Some of this funky soul we got here
You don′t have to do
No song, brother
Just keep what you got
Don′t turn it loose
Cause it's a mother
When I count to four
I want everybody to lay off
Let the drummer go
When I count to four
I want you to come back in
You send me cover
I got to holler
I said it′s in my feet
Feels so sweet
It's in my shake, good God
About to work me to death
It′s in my shake
About to work me to death
It's in my shake
I′m about to blow
I'm about to blow
One, two, three, four
Get it
Ain't it funky
Ain′t it funky
Ain′t it funky
Ain't it funky
One, two, three, four
The name of this tune is ′The Funky Drummer'
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
The funky drummer
There′s a another funky drama take it out
One, two, three, four
The funky drummer
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