Daddy's Gotta Funk

Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooh--I see you lick your lips I must've caught your eye with The fever in my hips You can roll the dice And maybe get a taste But first I need a line, a smoke And a pint of chardonnay If I ruled the world I woulda made the cover of Playgirl You better believe It's time I'm takin' back my life If you can't keep up, kid, step aside cause Daddy's gotta funk (Ooo daddy, daddy) Would someone turn the music up before I lose it? Daddy's gotta funk (Ooo daddy, daddy) They're askin' who's the greatest dancer? Well, I'm the answer-- Ooh! now, baby, don't be rude How's about a drink? To get you in the mood Maybe I don't have the body I once had But I still got the juice to give Your beast another back Hold on--I lost my virginity to this song I still can taste her cherry melting on my lips... Oh no, old boy, don't think of this... cause Daddy's gotta funk (Ooo daddy, daddy) Would someone turn the music up before I lose it? Daddy's gotta funk (Ooo daddy, daddy) I still got some push, push, push in this bush Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy Oooh They look at me like my time is up Oooh Like I'm past the point of being loved But Imma keep groovin' My body, alive, with the music And, baby, when that Grim Reaper guts me He'll do it with my pelvis still thrusting And thrusting I'm staring at the end My life and ancient ruin My blood is red, my body hot I wanna move, wanna groove, wanna love I wanna hold someone before my time is up Be fore my time... is up I gotta funk (Daddy's gotta funk) I gotta funk Yeah, I still got some push, push, push in this bush Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy Ooo Daddy Daddy