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Give Up The Funk
(Tear The Roof Off The Sucker) Tear the roof off, we're gonna tear the roof off the mother, sucker Tear the roof off the sucker You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! We're gonna turn this mother out You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going round Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk (x7) Ow, we want the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (we're gonna turn this mother out) We gotta have that funk Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) We gotta have that funk We want the funk Give up the funk We need the funk We gotta have that funk La la la la la Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo, owww! You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down You've got a real type of thing going down, gettin' down There's a whole lot of rhythm going down Ow, we want the funk Give up the funk Ow, we need the funk (let us in we'll tear this mother out {after 2nd & 3rd}) |
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| 2. |
| 3:44 |
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Everywhere is freaks and hairies
Dykes and fairies, tell me where is sanity Tax the rich, feed the poor Till there are no rich no more I'd love to change the world But i don't know what to do So i'll leave it up to you Population keeps on breeding Nation bleeding, still more feeding economy Life is funny, skies are sunny Bees make honey, who needs money, monopoly I'd love to change the world But i don't know what to do So i'll leave it up to you World pollution, there's no solution Institution, electrocution Just black and white, rich or poor Them and us, stop the war I'd love to change the world But i don't know what to do So i'll leave it up to you |
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| 3:25 |
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Wash away my troubles, wash away my pain
With the rain in Shambala Wash away my sorrow, wash away my shame With the rain in Shambala Ah, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Everyone is helpful, everyone is kind On the road to Shambala Everyone is lucky, everyone is so kind On the road to Shambala ( ) How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala I can tell my sister by the flowers in her eyes On the road to Shambala I can tell my brother by the flowers in her eyes On the road to Shambala ( ) How does your light shine, in the halls of Shambala |
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| 1:11 | 
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| 5. |
| 2:50 |
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| 6. |
| 2:41 |
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Papa loves mambo
Mama loves mambo Look at 'em sway with it, gettin' so gay with it Shoutin' "ol" with it, wow! (ooh!) Papa loves mambo (Papa loves mambo) Mama loves mambo (Mama loves mambo) Papa does great with it, swings like a gate with it Evens his weight with it, now! He goes to, she goes fro He goes fast, she goes slow He goes left 'n' she goes right (Papa's lookin' for mama but mama is nowhere in sight) Papa loves mambo Mama loves mambo Havin' their fling again, younger than Spring again Feelin' that zing again, wow! (ooh!) Papa loves mambo (Papa loves mambo) Mama loves mambo (Mama loves mambo) Don't let her rumba and don't let her samba 'cause papa loves mama tonight (ooh!) (Papa loves mambo) (Mama loves mambo) (Papa loves mambo) (Mama loves mambo) He goes to, she goes fro He goes fast, she goes slow He goes left 'n' she goes right (Papa's lookin' for mama but mama is nowhere in sight) (ooh!) Papa loves mambo (Papa loves mambo) Mama loves mambo (Mama loves mambo) Havin' their fling again, younger than Spring again Feelin' that zing again, wow! (ooh!) (Papa loves mambo) Mambo papa (Mama loves mambo) Mambo mama (Don't let her rumba and don't let her samba) 'cause papa Loves a mambo tonight (ooh!) |
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| 3:48 |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
( ) (let me hear you say) Yeah, yeah, yeah (let me hear you say) Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah-yeah) yeah, yeah, yeah If you and your folks love me and my folks like Me and my folks love you and your folks If there ever was folks That ever ever was poor If you and your thing dig me and my thing Like me and my thing dig you and your thing And we all got a thing Yeah, and it's a very good thing Ha! But if in our fears, we don't learn to trust each other And if in our tears, we don't learn to share with your brother You know that hate is gonna keep on multiplying And you know that man is gonna keep right on dying Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah ( ) The rich got a big piece of this and that The poor got a big piece of roaches and rats Can you get to that Tell me where it's at Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah {until last two s, under other lyrics} Hey! You want peace I want peace They want peace And the kids need peace There won't be no peace The rich got a big piece of this and that The poor got a big piece of roaches and rats Can you get to that Tell me where it's at Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah! Yeah, yeah If you and your folks loved me and my folks Like me and my folks love you and your folks If there ever was folks That ever ever was poor If you and your thing dig me and my thing Like me and my thing dig you and your thing Then we all got a thing And it's a very good thing Yeah, yeah, yeah ( ) |
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| 1:26 |
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| 9. |
| 2:34 |
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| 10. |
| 0:26 |
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| 11. |
| 3:15 |
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| 12. |
| 3:22 |
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| 13. |
| 2:55 |
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| 14. |
| 2:24 |
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| 15. |
| 3:40 |
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| 16. |
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