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There`s a place where everybody`s goin to
It`s the place that`s the place to be It`s the scene where everybody wants to be seen If you choose to go and get your mind right your body will follow You better be there way ahead of time or stand in line (Everybody`s gonna be there They`ll be party people everywhere) `cause one thing you know for sure It`s souled out (Got to be real everybody got to be real) It`s souled out (Got to be there everybody got th be there) Late at night and the place will be bumpin So you better bring your dancin` shoes Cause there`s gonna be some hot, funky rhythm and blues If you choose to go and make a statement That`s not hard to swallow But there`s gonna be some competition there So beware (With alittle bit of soul now With some positive emotion) And one thing you`ll konw for sure It`s souled out (Got to be real everybody got to be real) It`s souled out (Got to be there everybody go to be there) It`s souled out (Got to be real everybody got to be real) It`s souled out (Got to be there everybody go to be there) It`s souled out Party people everywhere (souled out) Draw your hands up beat me yeah~ (souled out) They are got the dancin` shoes (souled out) Got no town the have no blues (souled out) Party people everywhere (souled out) Draw your hands up beat me yeah~ (souled out) You can`t have a found the T.O.P (souled out) Somebody, Everybody Come on and say you yeah~ (souled out) It`s souled out (Got to be real everybody got to be real) It`s souled out (Got to be there everybody go to be there) It`s souled out (Got to be real everybody got to be real) It`s souled out (Got to be there everybody go to be there) |
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I remember the first day we met
That's the day I'll never forget You came into my life, made everything right I remember the first time we touched Never knew that I could love so much You ignited the flame, and I still feel the same Chorus: I like your style (I like your style) I like your smile (I like it baby) I love your heart and I loved you right from the start I made a wish upon a lucky star Someone special just the way you are That wish came true, oh when I foud you Oooooh I can still see that star shining bright With this love there's no end in sight It's just you and me, we're destined to be Chorus Each day is new (I like your style) When I'm with you (I like it baby) It's more than on the a, gettin' better in memorylane There's only one thing that I'd like to do I want to spend my whole life with you Till death do us part, because you captured my heart |
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You're messing up my mind
Think about me all the time Why you wanna be unkind The best man you'll ever find I wish that you could see Just what you do to me (You strike my main nerve) Girl (My main nerve's been struck) Girl (My main nerve's been struck) You o-o babe (My main nerve's been struck) My main nerve (Your boy's been struck) When you hit the set Smoking like a cigarette My eyes light up like fire For the girl that I desire I wish that you could see Just what you do to me If I had my way we'll be moving right today that way that I've been struck I swear that I'd been hit by a mack truck (Repeat) (My main nerve's been struck) get it babe (My main nerve's been struck) you got it (My main nerve's been struck) talk about the pain (My main nerve's been struck) Come one that's what you do to me, babe so mama yeah (My main nerve's been struck) (My main nerve's been struck) you have my main nerve's been struck you did my main nerve's been struck you you you you you hit the stick just smoking like a cigarette you just strike my main nerve strike my main nerve hey baby hey lady you know what you do to me you know what you do to me (My main nerve's been struck) |
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So ya wanna dump out yo' trick bag. Ease on in a hip thang, But you ain't exactly sure what is hip. So you started to let your hair grow. Spent big bucks on your wardrobe. Somehow, ya know there's much more to the trip. (refrain #1) What is hip? Tell me, tell me, if you think you know. What is hip? If you're really hip, the question, "Will it show?" You're into a hip trip. Maybe hipper than hip. What is hip? { Trumpet solo/guitar solo } (refrain #1 ends) You became a part of a new breed. Been smokin' only the best weed. Hangin' out with the so called "Hippie set." Seen in all the right places. Seen with just the right faces. You should be satisfied, but it ain't quite right. { refrain #1 } Come on! (refrain #2) Hipness is. What it is! Hipness is. What it is! Hipness is. What it is! Sometimes hipness is, what it ain't. (end refrain #2) { guitar solo } You went an' found you a guru. In an effort to find you a new you, And maybe even raise your conscious level. While you're striving to find the right road, There's one thing you should know, "What's hip today, might become passe'." { refrain #1 } { Trumpet solo } Think about it y'all. { keyboard solo } { refrain #2 } What is hip? Ahhhhhhhhh! What is hip? I'd like to know! What is hip? Is it in the style of your hair? What is hip? Is it in the clothes that you wear? What is hip? I'd like to know. What is hip? I'd like to know. What is hip? What is hip y'all? Hey! What is hip? Hey! Oh! What is hip? What is hip y'all? What is hip? I wanna know. What is hip? Ahhhhhhh! What is hip? I wanna know what hipness is. {the end |
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There's all kinds of music everywhere you go,
Some folks like it fast and some like it slow, Some like it hot, some like it blue, Some folks like it old and some like it new. Now I'm not knockin' country and I'm not rappin' rap, Big band swing just ain't my thing and alternative ain't my snap. The only thing that turns me on Is when I hear a soulful song. I like soul with a capital "S", Soul with a capital "S". Sweet soul music, that's the best, Soul with a capital "S". The music makes you happy or it can make you sad, It can turn the worst day into the best you've ever had. For entertainment value, if I had to choose, You and me might disagree because I like rhythm and blues. Now I'm not dissin' disco, I'm not sayin' punk is bunk, I can't settle for heavy metal a-'cause I got to have that funk. The only thing that turns me on Is when I hear a soulful song. I like soul with a capital "S", Soul with a capital "S". Sweet soul music, that's the best, Soul with a capital "S". There's people who'll tell you to get with the times, It doesn't even matter if your poem rhymes. But I'm here to tell you whatever comes along There's something here for everyone, there ain't no right or wrong. If soft rock makes you lazy, classical leaves you flat, And fusion drives you crazy, then - snap - funk is where it's at. The only thing that turns me on Is when I hear a soulful song. I like soul with a capital "S", Soul with a capital "S". Sweet soul music, that's the best, Soul with a capital "S". Ow! I like soul with a capital "S", Oh, soul with a capital "S", Sweet soul music, that's the best, Soul with a capital "S". (With a capital S) x4 Oh, I like soul with a capital "S", Unh, don't you know I like soul with a capital "S", You gotta gimme some o' that soul, hah, with a capital "S", Yes, I like soul with a capital "S". (With a capital S) Yo, fellas, sounds like some o' that Oakland soul music, Y' know what I'm talkin' about? They done found the stroke, Done found the Oakland Stroke, They done found the stroke, Done found the Oakland Stroke. "OAKLAND" HORN RIFF Soul with a capital "S", Oh, gimme some o' that soul with a capital "S", Oh, I got to have that soul with a capital "S", (With a capital S) That's what I like, (With a capital S) Oh, play that music, (With a capital S) (With a capital S) |
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I put down the spoon,
And picked up the fork. I went and got a gun felt like Sergent York. I put down the ice, And pick up the dice. No matter what the payback You got to pay the price. I've been around the world, With my eyes on the screen. I've paid lots of money to be hip at the seam. I've been to the moon With my feet on the ground. And now I'm so tired of lying around. I've been here and there, I looked everywhere. I searched high and low, Now there's no place to go. So I got to groove. The kind of groove that makes you move. I've got to groove. I've been to the rodeo, But I fell off the horse. I've cried me a river But I couldn't find the source. I've been to the stow, To get with the flow. If I'm going so fast How come I'm moving so slow? I dropped the rock, And I picked up the phone. I cried out for help cause I felt so alone. I was ready to surrender But claimed victory. Still I don't know what was wrong with me. I've been here and there, I looked everywhere. I searched high and low, Now there's no place to go. So I got to groove. The kind of groove that makes you move. I've got to groove. (All the things that use to fix me) They don't fix me like the groove. (All the things that use to fix me) I wish you all knew what we was talking about. (All the things that use to fix me) No they just don't do it. (All the things that use to fix me) I wouldn't lie to ya, they don't fix me no more. Break down! I've got to groove. Tell them what you gotta do. I've got to groove. Tell them what you gotta do. (All the things that use to fix me) No they just don't do it. (All the things that use to fix me) I wouldn't lie to ya, they don't fix like the groove. (All the things that use to fix me) Tell them why you wrote this song! (All the things that use to fix me) No they just don't do it. (All the things that use to fix me) I wouldn't lie to ya, they don't fix me no more. I've been here and there, I looked everywhere. I searched high and low, Now there's no place to go. So I got to groove. The kind of groove that makes you move. I've got to groove. |
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