| Every day will be a sunny day
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| Every face will have a smile
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| Sometimes it seems like it’s gonna rain forever
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| But can you do it let me wild
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| Some day you feel like dem walls are closing in
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| And you don’t know what to do
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| I think I’ve got something that can make you feel good again
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| Just let the music take control of you, oooh
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| Take this groove eternal
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| Here’s our latest jam
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam (get on up, get on up)
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| I feel the rush and I smell the heat
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| I‘m hydraulic pumpin‘ to the pulsatin‘ beat
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| There’s something ´bout a melody
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| Really echoes the room
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| There’s just something ´bout a funky, funky melody
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| Helps me lose my favorite tune
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| Even on the hottest days
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| When I just wanna run and hide
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| All I have to do is listen to my radio
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| And I forget about the world outside
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| Take this groove eternal
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| Here‘s our latest jam
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam
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| Take this groove eternal
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| Here‘s our latest jam
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam
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| Jam, jam, jam
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| Take this groove eternal
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| Here‘s our latest jam
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam
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| Take this groove eternal
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| Here‘s our latest jam
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam
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| Yeah, dig it now
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| Jam, groove on baby, watch out now, say whatta
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| (Yeah, wanna raise a lil‘ sand about my beach, baby)
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| Take this groove eternal
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| Here‘s our latest jam
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam
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| Take this groove eternal (You can’t get in without your Funk Card, baby)
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| Here‘s our latest jam
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam (get on up, get on up, get on up)
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| Yeah, sticks and stones may break my bones
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| And the word is the prime suspect
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| Yeah, but it’s all access, baby
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| Yeah, I’m on a mission, baby
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| You are not alone, you’re in the party zone
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| (Yeah, that’s what I’m talkin‘ bout)
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| You are not alone, you’re in the party zone
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| (I'ma funk it all, bubba)
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| Uhh, just a little Gene-splicin‘, baby
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| Jam, jam
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| Better work my fingers to the bone
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| Yeah, I’m comin‘ home, I’m comin‘ home, baby
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| Take this groove eternal (Who, me? I’m just funkin‘ for fun)
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| Here‘s our latest jam (And it is groovalatin‘)
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam
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| Take that groove eternal
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| Here‘s our latest jam
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| Write this in your journal
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| Get on up and jam
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| (Check this static out)
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| I think I feel a solo from on high, baby
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| Yeah, metabolic imagin‘, baby
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| Work with your inside
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| I can not hear you
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| Yeah, but I can smell you, baby
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| Jam! |
| (Oh yeah, the groove extraordinaire, baby)
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| Jam! |
| (Uh, just funkin‘ with the inside of your mind to your soul)
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| Noise pollutions, baby, and a burned cat is a dead pussy (Yeah!)
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| Eternally yours, ever funkin‘ on, bubba
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| Dance! |
| (I am not gonna dance to that song, and I mean that!) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Groove Eternal , by - Bootsy Collins. Song from the album Play with Bootsy: A Tribute to the Funk, in the genre Иностранный рок