Funky Again

The Russian winter is moving in And your face is making me snow-blind And I never found out what you were looking for When I first found you on my kitchen floor And these are the days That the Mathematicians fear Will we ever be that funky again? Will we ever be that funky again? No, I never found out what you were looking for Will it stand up? Will it stand up in court? And yessir to my mind I can see through time Will we ever be that funky again? Will we ever be that funky again? Go! And I won't care if you won't And I won't say it if you won't Will we ever be that funky again? Will we ever be that funky again? Will we ever be that funky again? (No, I never found out what you were looking for) Will we ever be that funky again? (No, I never found out what you were looking for) (No, I never found out what you were looking for) (No, I never found out what you were looking for)