F.U.N.K.

F-U-N-K

Funk, funk, ya'll, funk

Ow, help me, Nicky, now help me

I was born with it

I will die with it

Because it's in my blood

And I can't, I can't get enough

So I, so I

Danced to the music

And I sang a simple song

I was thankful and thoughtful

Sly stone came along

'Cause he took me higher

And he made me see

I had inner visions of a young man named Stevie

Stevie Wonder

Tina Turner

Al Green ya'll

Anne Peebles

They were born with it

And they're gonna, ah, they're gonna leave here with it

Because it's in their blood

And that is why I want to you to

Help me, Nicky, now help me

Barry White

Larry Graham does it right

Isaac Hayes, ya'll

The O' Jay's singin'

Some people got to have it

Some people really need it, now

Some people will do anything

For the love, for the love of that stuff called money, now

I'm gonna tell ya about a man

He had a lot of feeling in his hands

And his name was Jimi Hendrix, ya'll

Jimi Hendrix was his name

He could make that guitar walk

He could make that guitar talk, now

He could make that guitar sing

Jimi, yes, he could make it do anything, anything

He used to say foxy lady

He used to say ah, Betty, Betty

I'm gonna get you now, ow

Aretha Franklin, can't she sing it

I said Chaka Khan, don't she swing it

The Funkadelics, can't they do it

And when you hear skin tight, you wanna get into it

F-U-N-K

Funk, funk, ya'll

Funk, funk, ya'll