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Bring on the Funkateers
Modern Romance
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Kick out the junk, kick out the junk
Kick out the junk, kick out the junk
Kick out the junk, kick out the junk
Kick out the junk, kick out the junk
Let's rock but don't stop, I'm back again
I'm gonna mesmerize you with my new refrain
I'm gonna run my rhythms all around your brain
I'm gonna get you all up on your feet
Singing A-B-C-D-E-F-G
It's plain to see that the boys and me
Why we're one personality
With a heavy, heavy beat
Singing hey diddle diddle, little Paul is in the middle
And he's laying down a rhythm that'll make you move
When he pulls those strings, I start to sing
So rock to the rhythm and check out the groove
Singing on and on and on-on and on
The beat goes on 'til the break of dawn
Singing on and on and on-on and on
Because the Funkateers, oh I say
People come from far and wide
They hear the sound and look inside
And then they know that we're the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) We are the Funkateers
Now slapping bass is Dave the face
The ladies freak when he hits the place
And the way they fall in love with you
The Casanova that you must have been through
Singing I wrote W-B-I-E
Come on little Robbie, play those keys
Get it on little brother to the uptown boogie
To the rhythm of the beat
Let's check the scenes, I'm Geoff Redine
And I'm the best looking rapper that you've ever seen
I'm the man on the mic you can't resist
Come on everybody, it goes like this
I'm known in London, I'm known in France
The music's bound to make you dance
Singing one and a-two and three four five
With the Funkateers, and I say
People come from far and wide
They hear the sound and look inside
And then they know that we're the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) We are the Funkateers
And now when Andy's a-playing
All the people start swaying
To the rhythm that he's playing in their mind
You gotta rock the rhythm, better catch the funk
You gotta look to see the freaks all dancing in line
But I say rock but don't stop
We're the boys that'll make your body rock
Said rock but don't stop
To the sound of the Funkateers
They all make way for Jean Dupree
When he blows that horn, he'll blow you away
And then you know that Jean's a Funkateer
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) Bring on the Funkateers
(Kick out the junk, kick out the junk) We are the Funkateers