Let's Get Funky

Mama's in her kitchen She's stirrin' in a pot Daddy's sittin' waiting, he want to see what she's got He's sitting by the fireplace with his hands on his knees He looked around at mama said, "Come see about me" Let's get funky, yeah Get it on Let's get funky, yeah Get it on, yeah Every time I see you You know you're lookin' cool You're lookin' like you want to do it But you ain't got the tool I wanna teach you somethin' that's not from the Golden Rule This is something mama that you can't learn in school Let's get funky, yeah Get it on Let's get funky, yeah Get it on, yeah Da da da dat dat dat dat da da dat Da da da dat dat dat dat da da dat Da da da dat dat dat dat da da dat Yeah I know you had your trip down on funky broadway street But this is a diff'rent thing with a whole diff'rent meaning It matters not where you been But where you wanna go If the music moves you Just get up on the floor Let's get funky, yeah Get it on Let's get funky, yeah Get it on, yeah Let's get funky, yeah Get it on Let's get funky, yeah Get it on, yeah Let's get funky, yeah Let's get it on Let's get funky, yeah Let's get it on, yeah Da da da dat dat dat dat da da dat Da da da dat dat dat dat da da dat Da da da dat dat dat dat da da dat Yeah