Funky Drummer (Pt. 1 & 2)

Pull back the cover

The shades

Good God, it's a raid

Cut out the lights

And call the law

Cut out the lights

And call the law

Standin' 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

Still good

Still good

Still good

It's still good

Turn over

Turn over

I'm a soulful rover

Turn over

Turn over

Turn over

Carry in the change

Take me in the change

Take me in the change

Look here now

God, ha

Honky-tonk women is all I need

I'm a member of a brand new breed

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 soloin', 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 and let the drummer go

And when I count to four, I want you to come back in

It's in my collar

I got to holler

I said it's in my feet, uh

Feels so sweet

It's in my shirt, good God

About to work me to death

It's in my shirt

About to work me to death

It's in my shirt

I rock the floor

I wanna rock the floor

One, two, three, four, get it

God, ha

Ain't it funky?

Ain't it funky?

Ain't it funky?

Ain't it funky?

A-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

Maceo

Let's have the funky drummer blow

The funky drummer

The funky drummer

The funky drummer

Let's lay out and let this funky drummer take it out

One, two, three, four, the funky drummer