Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Funky Space Reincarnation , by - Marvin Gaye. Release date: 06.05.2007
Song language: English
Funky Space Reincarnation |
| Two thousand and seventy three |
| Two thousand and eighty four |
| Two thousand and ninety three |
| Light years ahead |
| You and me gone be getting down on a space bed |
| We gone get married in June |
| We gonna be getting down on the moon |
| Light years — interplanetary funk |
| Gonna get down |
| Star wars interplanetary funk |
| Still getting down |
| Music won’t have no race — only space |
| Peaceful space |
| Now it’s time for the trip, step inside my mothership |
| I can tell by your way that you really wanna stay |
| Space, funky space |
| Peaceful space |
| It’s every place |
| Wait till I feel cool |
| Hey baby, let’s get cool |
| You know, you look like somebody I met a long time ago |
| I know I ain’t ever met you though |
| Oooh you look like I’ve been knowing you for a thousand years |
| Gosh ooh I don’t know what’s happening |
| You know I’m really involved |
| But I might be checking you out |
| You know, getting some other reaction |
| Seems to me though that the reason we together here |
| Is we supposed to be together |
| Come on baby let’s go peace loving and check out |
| This new smoke, naw this thing I got |
| It ain’t classified as dope |
| Smoke I got from Venus |
| Have had it all week, it’s getting old come on |
| And try this new thing with me baby |
| Too cold |
| Come on now baby let’s take off clean |
| Get in this here machine and |
| Rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it |
| Hey little baby, let’s magnetize magnets |
| Makes your love rise, baby |
| Ooh sugar, let’s get some more |
| Why do I feel like I’ve been with you before? |
| Shoot me good with the create gun |
| Simple people and lots of fun |
| Everybody we created having lots of fun |
| Lets move the party over to Star One |
| Alright, everybody we’re moving now to come in for our landing here in Pluto |
| Now, all of you who are in Group A |
| We’ll send you over to the Plutotarium to be Plutotized |
| Know you can dig that |
| And the rest of the group (B) |
| I know y’all gon' have a ball |
| But hey, little Miss Birdsong, come here |
| You follow me |
| Come on baby, come on down |
| Come on baby, come on down |
| (lets razzmatazz and all that jazz |
| Let’s plug ourselves into this machine |
| Let’s touch each other, let’s feel each other’s ass |
| Lets razzmatazz and all that jazz |
| We need to say what we mean |
| Let’s plug our hearts into the real machine |
| Hey, baby, let’s mess around |
| Let’s feel each other’s ass |
| Let’s razzmatazz and all that jazz |
| I say yeah, I say yes |
| Let’s touch each other — let’s feel each other’s ass |
| Let’s razzmatazz and all that jazz |
| Stop |
| Well its been a fantastic trip (y'all cut it out) |
| Come back next week |
| Take another load |
| Funky four |
| We really wanna get our heads together |
| We’ll be right here on time |
| All we gotta say is time for the countdown, please |
| Give me the countdown, Zack |
| Here we go, here we go — you ready? |
| One — Fun |
| Two — you |
| Three — me |
| Four — more |
| Five — no jive |
| Six — no tricks |
| Seven — we in Heaven |
| Eight — everything is straight |
| Nine — fine |
| Ten — Next week, we’ll do it again! |
| Owww! |