James Brown Lyrics

Can I Get Some Help lyrics - James Brown

Huh, uh

Hit it now

Yeah

I got my love in my

In my heart

Don't want nobody to heal my pain

Got myself together

Tear comin' down

Down my cheek like rain

When I get up

Gonna cry no more

That the whole other people say

I was there

I got to proove, I gotta show 'em

Can I get some help?

Help me babe

Help me

Woah, I gotta have it

I need it

Can

Hit now

Got it

You're gonna go

And I put the right place

You don't understand me now

On the saint moments, huh

Baby, you see

I'm all alone

Got nobody

Help me when I dance

Keep on goin'

And will you help me?

Woah, no

Will you help me?

Woah, no

Will you help me babe?

Will you help me now?

Woah, will you help me babe?

I'm all alone

Ain't got nobody

No more

Will you help me?

Woah, will you help me babe?

Help me cross

Help me cross that bridge

Hey

Sing babe, help me babe

Woah no, help me

Woah no, help me baby

I gotta close it

Babe na, na, na, na

Woah, one more

Huh

I'm all alone

I said I'm all alone

I'm all

Haha, huh

What now?

Come on

I'm all alone

Babe

Yeah

My mother wanna say it's my faith

Huh, uh

But you can't tell me

Woah

You can't tell me

Woah, you can't tell me babe

You can tell me

Woah, you can't tell me

You can't tell me

You can't tell me babe

Woah no, you can't tell me

Woah, you can't tell me

You can't tell me babe

Woah no, you can't tell me babe

You can't tell me babe

I know it

I know it babe

I know it

I know it babe

You can't tell me

Woah, no

You can't tell me

Can I get some help?

I wanna cross that bridge

Look across the bridge

Can I cross the bridge?

I'd like to cross the bridge

Lemme cross the bridge

Woah

Lemme cross it

Woah, no

Need some help babe

I-I-I I gotta have it

Woah, no, na, na, na, na

I said I want it babe

I got to have it now

Keep it there

Come on, huh

Yeah

Come on, na, na

Haha babe

Hey

Woah, no

Babe

Come on now

Can I get some help?

Woah, no

I gotta have some help

Can I get some help?

Woah no

Gotta get some help

Gotta get some help now

Come on and help me

Doing It To Death lyrics -James Brown

Hit it! How you feelin' brother? (Feelin' good!)

You're feelin' good

You play so much bone, brother

How you feelin', man? (I feel all right!)

I won't call your name

I don't want no people to know you're in here

How you feelin', fellas? (All right!)

Now jam! Sure gettin' down

We're gonna have a funk good time...

We gotta take you higher

Huh! All right!

We gotta take you higher, huh!

Brothers! Now I want everybody to blow

About two choruses

And then I'm gonna wave you in

I wanna get the fella

With the little horn over there

Fred's gonna take us higher, take us higher

Fred, Fred, Fred!

You know what, when I hear a groove

Like this groove, oh!

I say, I got to get higher

Yeah baby, yeah, yeah

Look a'here

When someone's got a groove like this

You know, you know, no!

I need to grit, gotta grit

Gonna eat, gotta eat

Need to grit, gotta grit, no breath

You know, brothers

I'm gettin' ready to wave y'all in

You know what

I feel so down, I need to get down

In order for me to get down

I got to get in D.

In order for me to get down, I got to get in D.

Need to get in D., dog for D.

Down D., funky D., shakin' D., down D.

Oh! Huh! Ha ha!

Get on down!

Look a'here, look at that

What we gotta do

Gotta have a funk good time...

Oh, yeah

I didn't know you were singin', Fred

Don't moan so much

Buddy, don't moan so much

We gotta take you higher

Wait a minute!

Know who you say that was over there

(Man, you're lookin' better)

(I know I've seen him somewhere)

Is that Maceo?

Dooley's Junkyard Dogs lyrics - James Brown

One!

Uh, ha, Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll hit ya, they'll knock ya, ha

They'll haul right off and sock ya

Dooley's junkyard dogs

The dogs, the junk and the mad

They're mighty, mighty tough, and man, that's bad

We're big, we're little

We're, but yet, we'll tell our opponent, ha

You ain't seen nothin' yet

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll bark, they'll howl

Man, those dogs are really, really proud

Dooley's junkyard dogs

One!

HO! Ha, say it now

Dooley's junkyard dogs - everybody say it

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Georgia football, some of the best in the land

From the squad to the guys, even the gals in the band, ha

Hope the guys in the booth, Munson and Happy

They'll haul right off and slap ya

They come from Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Take it from Vince, Earle, and Price

Take it again, check me out

Take it from Vince, Earle, and Pace

Because the dog's around, they had to save their face

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll rock ya, they'll sock ya

Hey, man, haul right off and knock ya

Dooley's junkyard dogs

One!

HO! Ah, say it now

Dooley's junkyard dogs

(Dooley's junkyard dogs)

Dig this play!

[*Georgia Football highlight*]

HO! They bad, ain't they? The leaders, dig this

Their leadership, respect, and a great man in Joel Eaves

Sets a real great example, the mad dogs and junk aims to please

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Every great man needs somebody to say this one more time

There's leadership, respect, and a great man in Joel Eaves

He sets a great example in the mad dogs

The junkyard aims to please

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll sock ya, they'll slap ya

Ha, let me say it again

They'll slap ya, they'll sock ya

They'll haul right off and sock ya

They'll slap ya, they'll knock ya

They'll haul right off and sock ya

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Say it - Dooley's junkyard dogs

Hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey)

Answer me - Hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey)

Woo, hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey)

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Now y'all say it - Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Looka here, fella, looka here

Looka here, do it again

Get down, good God

Looka here, ha ha

Georgia Football, some of the best in the land

A squad full of guys, even the gals in the band

Guys, ha, coach the guys, dig this

And support the guys in the booth, Munson and Happy

They'll haul right off and they'll slap ya, ha

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Take it from Earle, Vince, and Pace, ha

Say it again - Earle, Vince, and Pace

They turned the dogs around, they had to save their face

With Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll rock ya, they'll sock ya, Amen

They'll haul right off and they'll knock ya

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Hit it, fellas! One!

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's Junkyard Dogs (Short Version) lyrics - James Brown

One!

Uh, ha, Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll hit ya, they'll knock ya, ha

They'll haul right off and sock ya

Dooley's junkyard dogs

The dogs, the junk and the mad

They're mighty, mighty tough, and man, that's bad

We're big, we're little

We're, but yet, we'll tell our opponent, ha

You ain't seen nothin' yet

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll bark, they'll howl

Man, those dogs are really, really proud

Dooley's junkyard dogs

(Dooley's junkyard dogs)

Dig this play!

[*Georgia Football highlight*]

HO! They bad, ain't they? The leaders, dig this

There's leadership, respect, and a great man in Joel Eaves

He sets a real great example

The mad dogs and junk aims to please

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll slap ya, they'll sock ya

They'll haul right off and sock ya

They'll slap ya, they'll knock ya

They'll haul right off and sock ya

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Say it - Dooley's junkyard dogs

Hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey)

Answer me - Hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey)

Woo, hey hey hey hey (Hey hey hey hey)

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Now y'all say it - Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Looka here, do it again

OH! OW! Ha, say it now

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Everybody say it - Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Georgia Football, some of the best in the land

From the squad to the guys, even the gals in the band, ha

Hope the guys in the booth, Munson and Happy

They'll haul right off and slap ya

They come from Dooley's junkyard dogs

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Take it from Vince, Earle, and Pace

They turned the dogs around, they had to save their face

Dooley's junkyard dogs

They'll rock ya, they'll sock ya, Amen

They'll haul right off and they'll knock ya

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Hit it, fellas! One!

Dooley's junkyard dogs

Everybody Wanna Get Funky One More Time (Pt. 1) lyrics - James Brown

Fellas, only one thing we need to say

Should we say it, y'all?

Melvin, Jimmy, Coleman, Clyde, say it? (Yeah)

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Hey! Hit it!

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Can do the Bump (I can do the Bump)

Then shake your rump (And shake your rump)

Can you twist your hips? (Can you twist your hips?)

Then get a little bit (And get a little bit)

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Can you Camel Walk? (I can Camel Walk)

Or make your body talk? (Or make your body talk?)

Everybody wanna get funky one more time - I heard ya

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Hit it now!

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Now wait a minute, Crimes

Get out on the floor and strut

Show that you got some butt

Get on the floor and play

Show that you know just where to go

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Hey hey hey hey hey Lord

Hey hey hey hey hey hey

Then twist your hips, then get a little bit

Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't

Don't stop struttin', if you ain't got nothin'

Don't stop struttin' if you ain't got nothin'

Got to give me somethin', ha

I said do the strut then shake your butt

Now, Crimes, sing it with me

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Fellas, I wanna play some organ here

Should I play some organ? (Yeah)

What about some nasty piano?

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

I think I want some organ now

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Everybody wanna get funky one more time...

Everybody - look at that girl over there dancing over there

She sure got a nice spank on her

Boy, I like that spank, ha

I need the spank, ha

She sure 'nough got some spank on her

You like that spank, Melvin? Hahaha

Hey Clyde, everybody wanna get funky one more time

We'll go back to Abilene, Texas right here

We wanna go back over to Abilene

Hey, I gotta think about the good things...

Everybody Wanna Get Funky One More Time (Pt. 2) lyrics - James Brown

Do you like it?

You got to think, think, yeah yeah yeah yeah

You got to think

Hey, hey, hit it!

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Can you do the Bump? (I can do the Bump)

Then shake your rump (And shake your rump)

Can you do the Slide? (I can do the Slide)

And make your body glide (And make your body glide)

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Hey Jimmy, everybody wanna get funky one more time

Come on, help us out, Jimmy

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Help us out, Jimmy

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Can I change it right here, fellas?

Can we change it right here?

Funky D

Hit it now!

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

Can you do the Bump? Then shake your rump

Can you do the Slide? Sing it (Can do the Slide)

Then take a glide (Take a glide)

Can you do the Bump? (I can do the Bump)

Then shake your rump (And shake your rump)

Can you do the Slide? (Do the Slide)

And make your body glide (And make your body glide)

Everybody wanna get funky one more time

For Goodness Sakes, Take a Look At Those Cakes (Pt. 2) lyrics - James Brown

Wait a minute, is that Jimmy?

Lay them cakes down for me

Lay 'em down!

Say Joe (Yeah), bring your cakes up to that horn and play that horn

Play your horn! Play your cake on it

Wait a minute, Joe, no more

Looka here, haha

She's tall, slim, brown and fat

Looka here, brother, I'll have some of that

I said she's tall, slim, she could be brown and fat

But if she got those cakes, ha, I'll have some of that

(Some of that, some of that, some of that)

She could be short, stacked, built, and strong

That's what makes my groove last long - can you dig that?

And I'll have some of that, ha, I'll have some of that

Yes, I'll have some of that, ha

For goodness sake, look at those cakes

Looka there, fellas - look at that, Joe

You like that, Joe? I mean, don't jive yourself, do you like them cakes?

I mean, Pinck, you've been around too long, Pinck

I don't think you like cakes - you like cakes, Bernie?

What about it, Hollie, you like them cakes?

My, my, my, Hollie, you sure sound - hahaha

Oh Lord, I didn't mean nothin', looka here

For goodness sakes just look at those cakes

We're gonna get this thing started like this, fellas

Now, when she walks she blows my mind

That foxy devil, she sure look fine

For goodness sakes, just look at those cakes

All I can say is she got what it takes

And for goodness sakes, can I look at those cakes?

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Huh, good God

Now, now me and the boys just taking a walk

Rappin' a little, having a talk

In comes this chick, blue jeans, and man she was slick

It wasn't the size that got my eye but what we realized

For goodness sakes, man, did you see those cakes?

Did you see those cakes? My, my, my, my, my, my

Mmm-hmm, looka here, I'll have some of that, hey hey

Can you play like that, Joe?

OW! Ha! Ah-ha, ah-ha, whoa

For Goodness Sakes, Take A Look At Those Cakes (Pt.1) lyrics - James Brown

OW!

Boogie boogie boogie boogie

Wait a minute

Now, me and the boys taking a walk

Rapping a little and just having talk

In comes this chick, blouse and jeans, and man was she slick

But it wasn't the size that got my eyes, but what made me realize

For goodness sakes, just look at those cakes

Lookit

Right away I had to say I feel some guilt

Because, brother, was she built

From her head to her feet, I know she had to be nice, tasty, and sweet

But one thing I wanna say

For goodness sakes, just look at those cakes

Wait a minute, huh, huh

Fellas, do you like them cakes?

Do you like those cakes over there?

Now, we got small cakes, we got tall cakes

We got brown cakes, we got round cakes

We got fat cakes, ha, ah-ha, wait a minute

Ha, wait a minute

Hey fellas, ha - hey fellas (Yeah)

Hey fellas, come on home

You need some cakes, just show your bone

But if you know just what I know

You'll take yourself to the disco

And when you see it you're bound to put on brakes

And then you say 'For goodness sakes, just look at those cakes'

Can you see those cakes? I love those cakes, haha

Boy, when you got those high-waisted jeans on

And doing The Spank and doing The Freak, man, you gotta check out those cakes

I want cakes in the morning, I want cakes all the time

Just look at those cakes, and my, my, my, my, my, my...

Georgia On My Mind lyrics - James Brown

Georgia, oh Georgia

No, no, no, no, no peace I find

Just an old sweet song keeps

Georgia on my mind

I said a Georgia, heh, maybe it's because

I'm from Augusta, Georgia

A song, a song of you

Comes so sweet and clear

Like the moonlight through the pines

Oh now

Other arms reach out to me

Other eyes smile tenderly

Still in peaceful dreams I see

The road leads back to you, yeah

Georgia, yeah, Georgia

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no peace I find

Just an old sweet song keeps

Georgia on my mind, sing the song

Other arms reach out to me

Other eyes will smile tenderly

Still in peaceful dreams I see

The road leads back to you, oh, oh

Georgia, Georgia

Ah! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no peace I find

Just an old sweet song keeps

Georgia, my hometown, on my mind

Oh Georgia

Gonna Have A Funky Good Time lyrics - James Brown

Ah do it, yeah

Clap my body

Her body

My body

Clap your body

My body

Her body

Clap my body

Her body

My body

Clap your body

My body

Clap your body

My body

All right

We're gonna have a funky good time [x5]

Take 'em up

We gotta take you higher

We're gonna have a funky good time [x3]

Take 'em up

We gotta take you higher

Bad

You can take us up all the way

Yeah

You take us up

Take us up

Make me high

A natural high

A ghetto high

Giant high

High

Nothin' but high

Downright high

Everybody high

Need to get high

Down high

Yo high

Bad, bad, bad, bad...

Give them a big round of applause

Hear what I say

Give 'em a big round of applause

Take 'em up

Got to take 'em higher

We gotta take 'em higher

We're gonna have a funky good time [x7]

I Don't Want Nobody To Give Me Nothing (Open Up The Door, I'll Get It Myself) lyrics - James Brown

I don't want nobody

To give me nothing

Open up the door

I'll get it myself

Do you hear me

Don't give me denegration

Give me true communication

Don't give me sorrow

I want equal opportunity

To live tomorrow

Give me schools

And give me better books

So I can read about myself

And gain my truly looks

Do you hear me now, now

Some of us try

As hard as we can

We don't want no sympathy

We just wanna be a man

Do you hear me

We got talents we can use

On our side of town

Let's get our heads together

And get it up from the ground

When some of us make money

People hear about our people

Gotta grab out a honey

Forget about honey

Do you now, let me hear, hey

Come on, I got to have it

Come on, I need it

I got to have it, come on

I got to have it, oh

Lordy, Lordy, Lordy

Play with your bad self

Come on, baby

Come here now

Gotta get it

Got to get myself together

So many things I've got to do

I don't no help from you

Tell everybody, body else

All of these things, baby

I'll do it myself

Come on, hey

I got to have it

I, said I, said I

Said I, said I, I

Do you hear me

I'm not gonna tell

You what to do

I'm not gonna raise a fuss

But before you make another move

Let's start by taking care of us

Do you hear me

Kids get that education

And don't you take no more

'Cause we gonna get

This thing together

You got to carry the bell

I don't want nobody

To give me nothing

Open up the door

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Can you dig the groove

Can you make the move...

I'm Shook lyrics - James Brown

Ha, ha, ha, uh, ha

Here I stand waiting in vain

My tears are falling down like rain

All my friends told me someday you'd make me cry

I said they were jealous and, and it was just a lie

But here I stand, my broken heart

Why oh why did we ever have to part?

Oh, my darling, won't you ease the pain

By saying they were wrong

Don't let me stand here, you don't ease the pain

I got to stand here waiting in vain

Just stand here now, waiting in vain

I got to stand here now, waiting in vain

One, two, three

I say, here I stand, waiting in vain, ha

My tears are falling down like rain

People said that they don't know

I got to tell 'em, the thing I have, ha

I know for sure

Don't let me, don't let me leave, ha

Don't let me leave

Don't be so cruel, ha

Don't think you'll find a fool

I'm all shook up

I said I'm shook

Here I stand, just waiting in vain

My tears are falling down, down, down, like rain, ha

All of my friends, they told me someday

That you'd make me, you'd make me cry, ha

I said they, they, they were jealous

And it, and it was, and it was just a lie

Here I stand with a broken heart

Mother Popcorn lyrics - James Brown

Yeah-yeah-yeah

Popcorn-yeah-yeah-yeah popcorn!

Some like 'em fat and some like 'em tall

Some like 'em short

Skinny legs and all

I like 'em tall

I like 'em proud

And when they walk

You know they draw a crowd!

See... you gotta have a mutha for me

Yeah-yeah-yeah ah come on!

A look-a-here!

There was a time when I was all alone

I had a secret thought I was gone

Somebody done me!

Said now I see

What you are doin', brother

To stay ahead of me

And when I get burndt ha! I use some salve

And when I want some lovin'

A mother she got to have

See - you got to have a mother for me

Yeah! Popcorn! Oh! uh!

Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

Yeah! Eee-yeah!

Do the popcorn hu!

Ooh!

Popcorn! uh!

Yeah-yeah-yeah

Look-a-here! ha! good Lord!

Hu! hu!

Look-a-here!

Do the popcorn and do the horse

Show everybody where you at!

You got-ta be boss

The way you do your little thing

Step in a small ring

And jump back baby!

James Brown gonna do his thing!

Popcorn! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Sometime sometime I'm feelin' low

Sometime I'm feelin' low

I call another brother

Talkin' about Maceo!

Maceo! blow your horn!

Don't talk no trash hu!

Play me some popcorn!

Maceo! Come On! uh!

Popcorn hu! ah!

Release The Pressure lyrics - James Brown

Good Lord, oh yeah

I wanna say, mashed potatoes one more time

You see, I didn't get the Godfather of Soul because my name is James

I got the Godfather of Soul because I know this game

Get up offa that seat and dance 'til you feel better

Get up offa that seat and dance - help me say it now

Get up offa that seat and dance 'til you feel better

Get up offa that seat and try to release the pressure

Fellas, hit me one time

Can I get it? (Yeah, all you want, brother)

Mike, we need to give this funky drummer some

Can we give this funky drummer some?

(Give him a little bit)

Ain't that bad? (Who is that drummer?)

(Ay, you know who that drummer is?)

It's Melvin Parker! (Melvin Parker?) (Maceo's brother)

(Sure is funky) Nashville from Johnny Cashville

Feel good - hit me!

Get up offa that thing and dance 'til you feel better

Get up offa that thing and dance 'til you - sing it now

Get up offa that thing and dance 'til you feel better

Get up offa that thing and try to release the pressure

Get up offa that thing and shake 'til you feel better

Get up offa that thing and try to release the pressure

(That's the wiper, not a windshield wiper, a body wiper)

New York, I'm comin'

Los Angeles, I'm comin'

Chicago, I'm comin'

Miami, the Godfather comin'

Dallas, here I come

Gotta feel here, watch out

Ha, look out

Down home, watch out, here I come

Barry White, I'm mad (Barry who?)

... Here come the man

Wait a minute, I need those funky horns

Blow those funky horns, blow those funky horns

Give me them funky... come on

Good God, that sound good

I'm comin' at cha, I'm comin' at cha

Wait a minute, I'm comin' at 'em (KC and the who?)

Give it to me

Oh, wait a minute

I want them to get up and shake that thing, and dance 'til they feel better

Get up and shake that thing, and dance 'til they feel - say it

Get up offa that thing and dance 'til you feel better

Get up offa that thing and try to release the pressure

Wait a minute, horn

Clyde, we got 'em now

We got 'em, Georgia brother?

Hey Arkansas brother, we got 'em?

She's The One lyrics - James Brown

Everybody, body wants to know

Why I love her so

Listen to me, please, and I will tell you why

And I'll feel this way until the day I die

Because she's, alright now, listen to me now

Do you hear me? Hey hey hey hey

Alright now, it makes me feel good

And I will always do the things I should

I never stay out late at night

All because, because I have no right

She treats me like a baby, here's a catch you'll know

That I'll never, never, never, never never let her go

Sweetest little thing, you know I wouldn't lie

She makes me wanna break down, break right down and cry

Because now she's the one, that makes me feel good

She's the one, hear me now, that makes me feel good, good God

She's the one that makes me feel good

And I will always do the things I should

OH, I never, never stay out late at night

All, because I have no right

She treats me like a baby, here's a catch you'll know

That I'll never, never, never, never never let her go

Sweetest little thing, you know I wouldn't lie

She makes me wanna break down, break right down and cry

Because she's the one, that makes me, you hear me now

She's, hey hey hey hey, OW

She's the one that makes me feel good

And I will always do the things I should

Because she's the one, that makes me feel good

She's the one that makes me, hey hey hey hey

She's the one that makes me feel good

And I will always do the things, HEY

She's the one that makes me feel good

She's the one, hey hey hey hey, OW

She's the one that makes me feel good

And I will always do the things I, HEY

She's the one that makes me feel good

She's the one that makes me feel good, good God

Someone To Talk To (Pt. 1) lyrics - James Brown

Dada, dada, dadadada

Lalala

If you need someone to talk to

Someone to tell your problem to

It don't matter how big or small

Just pick up the telephone and call

I keep on loving you

No matter what the world might say

'Cause you're my everything

My heart and soul, you're mine in a special way

You're mine in a very special way

Shaladada, dadadada

Mmm, you can depend on me

Shada, dada, dadadada

I've got all the love you need

Mmm... my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

You can depend on me

I'll be right there by your side

Dada, dada, dadadada

I'm gonna keep on loving you no matter what the world might say

'Cause you're my everything, my heart and soul

You're mine, mine, mine, in a very special way

Mmm, when you need someone to talk to

Someone to tell your problem to

It don't matter how big or small

Just pick up the telephone and call

Mmm, you can depend on me, yeah yeah

Ah, you can depend on me

Oh baby, oh...

Someone To Talk To (Pt. 2) lyrics - James Brown

Shada, dada, dadadada

You can depend on me

Shada, dada, dadadada

I've got all the love that you could need

You can depend on me

Shada, dada, dadadada

Mmm-hmm, you can depend on me

Shada, dada, dadadada

I've got all the love you need

Mmm, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

You can depend on me

I'll be right there by your side

Dada, dada, dadadada

I'm gonna keep on loving you no matter what the world might say

'Cause you're my everything, my heart and soul

You're mine, mine, mine, in a very special way

Mmm, when you need someone to talk to

Someone to tell your problem to

It don't matter how big or small

Just pick up the telephone and call

Mmm, you can depend on me, yeah yeah

Ah, you can depend on me

Oh baby, oh baby

All I need is, all I need is feeling

All I need is your, your, your, your, your, your, your feelings

You can depend on me

Ah, you ask Mrs. Jones, ask Mrs. Jones

I'll make love to you

I said I'll make love to you - my, my, my

I'll make love to you

In my own, my own little special way

I'll make love to you, mmm

Night and day, night and day, night and day, night and day, night and day

Night and day, in my own little special way, yeah, yeah

You got me down, you got me down

But baby, I'll make love to you, I'll make love to you

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I...

Sometime lyrics - James Brown

Sometime (Sometime), sometime I love you a little too much

And I know it

Sometime (Sometime), sometime I don't believe you would lie to me

Sometime (Sometime), sometime I feel I gotta meet you on the dark end of the street

Sometime (Sometime), sometime I pressure too much

I told you, you made me love you

Oh darlin', oh darlin', I told you you made me love you

Sometime it hurt so bad

I told you, you made me need you

I told you, I'd never deceive you

Sometime, sometime, I wonder why you made me love you

Oh, you know I love you, you know you know I love you

You know I love you, oh my darlin' you know I care

Darlin', oh darlin', you know I told you you made me love you

Oh no, play it Eddie now

(You know I love you) Sometime

Sometime

You know, you know I love you, you know I love you

You know I love you, oh my darlin', you know I care

But sometime, sometime I hurt myself

'Cause you made me love you

Now fellas, put it over there, put it there now

Sometime, sometime I just can't understand myself

Sometime, sometime I don't know what come over me

Superbad Superslick (Pt. 1) lyrics - James Brown

Heh, watch me, told you once

Hey, yeah yeah yeah

I got something that makes me wanna shout

And I got that thing, tell 'em what it's all about, li'l tune by us

Something I do, my thing, I don't need nobody else

Feels so good, good God

Then I jump back, huh, hey, can I kiss myself? Yeah

Oh, oh, ha

I got soul (Soul), and I'm super bad, yeah (Soul), slick

I got soul (Soul), I'm super bad (Soul)

(Hustle, ooh ooh ooh)

Looka here, ha, woo (Ooh ooh ooh)

Sometimes I feel like, I ain't got no back in my bone

Sometimes I feel like, my woman oughta leave me alone, ah ah

Hug and kiss my woman, gotta twist my hip, yeah

Then I do the Hustle, I said my backbone slip

You know what I had, I got soul, ha, uh, and I'm super bad

Ha (Soul), uh

Up and down, all around

Right on, people, let it all hang out

Lettin' you know, yeah, yeah yeah, what it's all about, Chicanos

When you, ah, hey hey

When you, WOO

(Hustle, ooh ooh ooh) Wait a minute, uh

Now Fred (Blow), Fred, Fred (Puerto Ricans)

Fred (Cubans), Fred (Indians)

OW!

Wait a minute, sometimes I love to do my thing

I don't need no, no street lady or nobody else

(Say that again, that's bad)

Sometimes I feel so good, good God

Nobody, I gotta kiss myself, ow

And then I hustle

Then I go and hustle, ha

Superbad Superslick (Pt. 2) lyrics - James Brown

Wait a minute, sometimes I love to do my thing

I don't need no, no street lady or nobody else

Sometimes I feel so good, good God

Nobody, I gotta kiss myself, ow

And then I hustle, ha

Then I go and hustle, ha

Then I go and hustle, ah (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)

I got soul (Soul), and I'm super, super, super, bad (Soul)

I got soul (Soul), and I'm, super bad

Hollywood, wait a minute

I says I'm up and down (Up and down, up and down, up and down)

All around (All around, all around)

Right on, people, let it all hang out

And if you don't know what you're doing

Then you don't know what it's all about, WOO

I'm gonna play some organ right here

Right here, gonna play some organ

Feel good

Wait a minute, I got something that make me shake my hips

I got something, make me wanna give you a little bit, uh, woo

Uh, I'm super bad

Wanna hustle (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)

I wanna hustle

You don't know where I'm coming from by now

Then you don't know me

Taking care of the B-I-Z...

All of Chocolate City

(Say that again, that's bad, James)

Change the White House to the Funky House

This Guy - This Girl's In Love lyrics - James Brown

I feel good tonight

So do I

You feel good? You're freshly out of the Apollo, too, right?

Yes

You know, if someone was in love with you, would you be able to dig it?

No, I don’t think so

You couldn't dig it?

But would you like that?

I'd love it

Listen to this

See, you see, this guy, this guy’s in love with you (Really?)

Yes, I'm in love, who looks at you the way I do

When you smile, I can tell we know each other very well

I care, I'll show you

I'm glad I got to know you, 'cause

I've heard some talk (What you hear, baby?)

They say you think I'm fine (Speak for yourself)

This girl's in love (Huh?)

And what I’d do to make you mine

Tell me now, is it so? Don’t let me be the last to know

My hands are shaking

Don't let my heart be breaking, ’cause (Why?)

I need your love

Lyn, I want your love

Hey James, say you're in love, in love with this girl

I wanna tell you right now, darlin', I want you to know, baby

I, if not, I'm this guy, oh

Oh yes, we’re in love, hey baby

Oh yes, we're in love

I wanna tell you, I love you

Oh, don't you know I love you

I love you

Said I love you

Like the way you walk

Oh baby, I wanna tell you that I...

Love the way you talk

Ah baby, oh

Sometimes when you smile

I know we're in love

Sweet little baby child

Know we're in love

I need you

Know we're in love

Want you for myself

Oh yes, we're in love

Ah, no one else, 'cause I said always in love, let's say it together

Oh yes, we're in love

This is pretty good, come on

Oh baby

Oh yes, we're in love

Why Does Everything Happen To Me lryics - James Brown

Why does everything have to happen to me?

I wonder why does everything have to happen to me?

I'm blue, I'm blue and I'm lonely, by myself and I'm in misery

So many strange things happen to me all day long

Don't you know, yeah

Strange, strange things happen to me all day long

I'm blue and I'm lonely, everything I do is wrong

Don't let me weep, pretty baby

Tell me pretty baby, do I have to kill myself?

Oh yeah I wanna know, do I have to kill myself?

I'd rather die here baby, to see you with somebody else

Yeah, ohhh baby

Ain't That A Groove, Pt. 1 Lyrics – James Brown

When you and your baby are tight
And everything you say or do is mellow
She keeps everything all right
And you know that you're the only fellow
Ain't that a groove, ain't that a groove
Ain't that groove, ain't that a groove

Now look here fellows
Girls like to be in a mood
Whenever they think their man is yellow
Hit me band You fight real hard
To make things right'cause he's the only fellow
Now ain't that a groove
Ain't that a groove do you hear me people
Ain't that a groove, ain't the a groove

Look you here I want to know do you love me, yes I love you
One more time, do you love me, yes I really, really do

Do you love me baby, yes I love you
I just gone, gotta . . . know

Hit me band
One more again

Look you here
I got to tell you, dig this
This will kill you
A little piece of money and plenty of love
Will keep everything together, come on band
Well forget about the money
Plenty of love and ain't that mellow
Now ain't that a groove, it's go groovy
Ain't that a groove, it's so groovy
Ain't that a groove, it's so groovy
Ain't that a groove

Look here, I'm not gonna talk all day
But 1, I wanted to get the feeling
One more time
Hit me band, listen to that band
I want to ask them
Do you love me, yes I love you

Do you love me baby, yes I love you
Do you love me, yes I love you
I just gotta, gotta .... know
Hey ain't that a groove
Ain't that a groove let me count
One for the meney, two for the show
Ain't that a groove now here we go
Goin'on, and one more thing
I want to say, this is better than cushions
Christmas only comes once a year
And this is all year bound
People can, I'm livin'
Let me out, I'm gone, yeah I'm going back

Ain't That A Groove, Pt. 2 Lyrics – James Brown

Hit me band, look at the band
I want to ask them

Do you love me, yes I love you
Do you love me baby, yes I love you
Do you love me, yes I love you, do you
I just gotta, gotta know

Look here, I'm not gonna talk all day
But I, I wanted to get the feeling
One more time
Hit me band, listen to that band
I want to ask them
Do you love me, yes I love you
Do you love me baby, yes I love you
Do you love me, yes I love you
I just gotta, gotta know
Hey ain't that a groove
Ain't that a groove let me count
One for the money, two for the show
Ain't that a groove now here we go
Goin'on, and one more thing
I want to say, this is better than cushions
Christmas only comes once a year
And this is all year'round
People can, I'm livin'
Let me out, I'm gone, yeah I'm going back

Bewildered Lyrics – James Brown

Bewildered, lost in a dream
In the love I need why did we part
Bewildered, has love, has love died dear
Wishing your heart could feel
What's in my heart
Must I have sleepless night
And endless days
Oh love why did you keep my soul
Without a spark I'm in the dark
Bewildered
I need your, I need your I need your guiding hand
I'll never, no I'll never understand
How you can love me, how you can love me
How you can love me, how you can love me
How you can love me and leave me Bewildered, Bewidered

Can't Get Any Harder Lyrics – James Brown (feat. Leaders of the New School)

(Get up)

(The star of the show
Hard-working Mr. Dynamite
Jaaaaaames Brown) (Brown) (Brown) (Brown)..

(Get up)

[Charlie Brown:]
Yo, I don't mean to brag, there's the tag
Brown got a brand new bag
Shining star up to par
Bars guitars
So far so good, gettin greater at last
Where it counts, later for the last
First you're dead and stinkin
Thinkin, winkin, drinkin, sinkin
Ba-ba-ba-blinkin
Baby paw, New York City is in the house
Without a doubt, we turn the mutha out
Routs threw out shouts: "ain't we funky now"
Godfather, Soul Brother Number One

[Milo:]
Ugh! (Ugh!) Ugh! (Ugh!) Ugh!
I'm hot, huh!
90 are levels of degrees burnin
Turnin in a rough rotation
Livin in the land of the lost and found
Can't drown in sounds of the James Brown, Brown, Brown
This is the mixture when you add hard texture
Can't get no harder, so I'm out to getcha
Its essence felt, you're turned inside out
Fellas, what you gon' say now?
Thirsty? Not, my verse just quenched your thirst
From the burst of energy
Shinin on the appetite
Can't cross the thin line of the end of my time
(Hah!) Hold it, I'm still burnin
Pop or not, I come to break up slots
Cause it can't get no harder
Give it to me, Godfather

[James Brown:]
Can't get any harder - than what I got
Cause what I got - is sho' nuff hard to stop
Can't get any harder - cause what I got
Cause what I got - is sho' nuff hard to stop
Hey!

I've been around for a long time
Won't let nobody bring me down
Rock solid, solid as a rock
Too smooth to move and too hard to stop

[Busta Rhymes:]
Oh yes, come and get with this entourage
As we get busy in the garage
Leaders of the New forever large
Cause we got the funk flip script, oh yes
Get up and ill, everybody move your hip, scream out: "Yes!"
That's what I'm talkin about - ah!
Busta, Leaders come and turn it out
Don't try to front on the flavor
Save that for later
Or join the Maker in the spirit like an elevator
You wanna know somethin funny? I was devasted
When I elaborated how we collaborated
With singers in music activated
Most necessary that we salute many too livin legendary
James Brown comin to you, better open the door
Because I wanna MOP THE FLOOR!

[James Brown:]
Do it, ya
Gimme some rap, now - hah
Put it there
Welcome to the club
Huh!
Bring it all together

Can't get any harder - ugh - than what I got
(Soul!)
Cause what I got - is sho' nuff hard to stop
Can't get any harder - ah, good God - than what I got
(Soul!)
Cause what I got - aaaaeeew - is sho' nuff hard to stop

I've been around for a long time
Won't let nobody bring me down
Rock solid, solid as a rock
Too smooth to move and too hard to stop
Can't get any harder
Ugh!
Agh!
Move-a
Aaaaaaooooh yes-a!

Aaaaaaaw!
The groove move ya

Can't get any harder - than what I got
Cause what I got - is sho' nuff hard to stop
Can't get any harder - good God - than what I got
Cause what I got - is sho' nuff hard to stop

[L.O.N.S.:]
BROWN

Cold Sweat Lyrics – James Brown

Ha!

I don't care ha about your past
I just want ho our love to last dee
I don't care darlin' about your faults huh
I just want to satisfy your pulse

Oh

When you kiss me
When you mess me
Hold my hand
Make me understand

I break out - in a cold sweat

Ho! Uh! Ho!

I don't care about your wants
I just wanna ha! tell ya about the does and don'ts
I don't care about the way you treat me darlin' ha!
I just want huh! to understand me honey

Oh

When you kiss me
And ya miss me
You hold me tight
Make everything all right

I break out - in a cold sweat heh!

Mercy on me
C'mon now
Brother
put it, put it where it's at now
Aww
Let him have it

uh!

Awww!

Come Over Here Lyrics – James Brown

Come over here, come over here
Come over here, come over here
Let me tell you, come over here
That I love you, come over here
And everything, come over here
Is going just all right, come over here
Come over here, come over here
And be with me tonight, come over here
And everything will be all right
Come over here, come over here

Yeah

Come over here, come over here
I want to let you know
I want you so bad, come over here
There must be a reason, come over here
I've got a pride, come over here
It was you, come over here
Don't let it happen to me, come over here
I need good, good loving, come over here
Darling, darling, come over here

You better stop it, come over here
Dogging me around, come over here
So come on over here, come over here
Come on over here, come over here
So you've got the power, come over here
And you better think, come over here
You better think, come over here
I want you please, please, come over here
Please, please, come over here
Listen to me, come over here
You're so hard I can't stand no more, come over here
So please, please, come over here
Please, please, come over here
Tell me what I did wrong, come over here
Walk right up to me baby, come over here
Please, please, come over here
Please, please, come over here
Come over here, come over here, come over here
I said please, please, come over here
Tell me, come over here
Try me, come over here
Try me, come over here

Try me, come over here
And let me, come over here
And everthing would be all right
Come over here, come over here, come

Escape-Ism, Pt. 1 Lyrics – James Brown

I was talking to a cat the other night,
He said what everybody is looking for,
what everybody's looking for today,
they're looking for ESCAPE-ISM.
Heh. Heh.
Ain't it good to you? [Band:] ("Yeah")
You know what? I love to get down, Jack.
And when I get down, y'understand, I don't have to go into no funny bag...
[mumbling] say, that alcohol, I can't, y'understand, yeah.
That's the way I feel.
You know, I believe I'll get down right about here.
[BOBBY BYRD:] ("Right on")
Byrd, if I get down, y'know Byrd, Byrd's gotta, Byrd's gotta, I mean, Byrd's gotta out of sight tune coming up. We gotta record for him right here, y'know. So we're trying to get our thing out of the way before Byrd can get into it.
Byrd, can we get on before we... Is it all right? Byrd, do you think it's gonna be a hit, Byrd?
[BOBBY BYRD:] ("Yeah. I think it's going to be a hit")
You think it's gonna be a hit?
[BOBBY BYRD:] ("A smash.")
I know it's a smash. I know it's a smash. Cause you're in the thing, man, you're saying where it's at, y'know. It's gotta be a hit. You ready, Byrd?
Get DOWN!!
HEH!!
Ain't it good to you.
Ain't it good to you.
Ain't it good to you.
Hahaha! Heh! Lookie here. What you say, Fred?
[FRED WESLEY:] ("Man, you know, we better take it on the LAM.")
[JAMES:] You better watch the man.
I don't think they heard. What you say, Fred?
[FRED WESLEY:] ("I said, we better take it on the LAM.")
[JAMES:] You better watch the man.
BYRD! Come over here, brother, let me tell you something. You think we're talking too loud?
[BOBBY BYRD:] (Make that fuss.)
[JAMES:] HUNH! I ain't got no dust. Heh! I don't have to take it on the lam.
[BOBBY BYRD:] ("Better watch that man!") Huh? ([BYRD:] "Better watch that man!") Watch him. Yeah, all right. You're right. Yeah. Yeah. Coming from some funny places. What you say, bruh?
[BAND MEMBER:] "What's happening Brown?"
[JAMES:] Trying to get down. Heheh. Well, you know. Look here. We cain't HELP it. It ain't no alcohol. Man I don't dig it. What you say, uh, Jasaan?
[JASAAN:] ("Say, don't be so mean.")
[JAMES:] You know I'm clean.

Get On The Good Foot Lyrics – James Brown

Qué pasa people, qué pasa ...hit me!

Ooh!
Get on down like a...
Unh!
I wanna get on the good foot
Ho! Good foot
I got to get on the good foot-ah

Going down to the crib
Let all hang out
Where soulful people knows what it's about-ah
Going down to the crib
And let it all hang out-ah
Where soulful people knows what it's about-ah

Where people do the sign and take your hands-ah
And dancin' to the music James Brown band... mmm

They're dancing on the good foot
I got to get on the good foot
Got to do it on the good foot
Do it with the good foot

Said the long-hair hippies and the afro blacks
They all get together across the tracks
And they PARTY
Ho! On the good foot
You know they dance on the good foot
Dance on the good foot

Ain't nothing goin' on now
But the rent-ah
A whole lotta bills and my money's spent
Mmm
And that's on my bad foot
Whoa, unh

You know my face gettin' short and I got the blues
I got a funky job and I paid my dues on the good foot
Ho! On the good foot
I got to get on the good foot
Hey! On the good foot
Get on the good foot
Come over!

Hit it there
You got to
Get it
Get it
Sharper now, unh!

Come on, get it-ah
Hunh!

On the good foot
On the good foot
Ho! On the good foot
Get on the good foot
On the good foot
On the good foot
Ho! Get on the good foot
On the good foot

Bass! Bass-ah!

Get it there
Get it there
Ho!
Now bass

Play on it now

Come on
Get it-ah

Get it
Get on the good foot
Ooh!
I got to get on the good foot
Ooh!
Get on the good foot
Ho!
Take care of business, sister, I'm your fella

Get Up (I Feel Like Being A) Sex Machine Lyrics – James Brown

[Part 1:]
Get up
get up
get up

get on up
stay on the scene

get on up
like a Sex Machine.
Get on up
get up
Shake your arm
then use your form.
Stay on the scene like a Sex Machine.
You gotta have the feeling
sure as you're born.
Get it together
right on
right on

get up
get up
get up.

I said the feeling you got to get

give me the fever in a cold sweat.

The way I like it is the way it is.
I got mine and don't worry about his.

[Part 2:]
Get up
get up...

You got to have the feeling get on up

sure as born get on up.
Get it together right on
right on

right on
right on
right on
right on

right on
right on
right on
right on

right on
right on.

Get up
get on up
get up
get on up

and then shake your money maker.
Shake your money maker
shake your money maker

shake your money maker
shake your money maker

shake your money maker
shake your money maker.

Get Up Offa That Thing Lyrics – James Brown

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAW!!!

OH!

Say it now!

I'm back!

I'm back!

I'm back!

I'm back!

Get up offa that thing,
and dance 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and dance 'till you, sing it now!
Get up offa that thing,
and dance 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and try to release that pressure!
Get up offa that thing,
and shake 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and shake it, say it now!
Get up offa that thing,
and shake 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and try to release that pressure!
Get up off!
Ha!
Good God!
So good!

Ha!
Everybody ready?!

Follow me!

Get up offa that thing,
and shake 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and shake it, sing it now!
Get up offa that thing,
and shake 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and try to release that pressure!
Get up offa that thing, (Ha!)
and twist 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and shake 'till you, sing it now!
Get up offa that thing,
and shake 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and try to release that pressure!

Huh!
Get funky!

So good, Uh!
I'm first to stop, ha!
I've told them now, ha!
Uh!
Ha!
Ohio player!
Can you hit it one time, from the top?!
Get up offa that thing,
and dance to try, you better!
Get up offa that thing,
and... Help me!
Get up offa that thing,
and dance 'till you feel better!
Get up offa that thing,
and try to release that pressure!

Huh!

I need it!

That's the wise old brother at the side start good!
C'mon Clive do it!

Do it!

Uh!
Ha!
Good God!
God Good!
Huh!
Feels good!
Feels good!
Do it to me!
Huh!
Good God!
I want you all in the jam!
Gonna get you all in the jam!
Play that bad funk!
Show 'em how funky you are!
Play it JB's!
Play it now!
Hey!
Get up offa that thing,
and dance 'till you feel better!
Get up offa that thing,
and dance 'till you, help me out!
Get up offa that thing,
and dance 'till you feel better!
Get up offa that thing,
and try to release that pressure!
Get up offa that thing,
and shake 'till you feel better!
Get up offa that thing,
and try to release, say it now!
Get up offa that thing,
and shake 'till you feel better,
Get up offa that thing,
and try to release that pressure!
Get up and... call it!
I feel good!
[Fade out]

Give It Up Or Turn It Loose Lyrics – James Brown

Baby give it up or turn it a loose
Uh ha baby gives it up or turn it a loose
Starting over again
Baby, give it up or turn it a loose
Oh ha baby, give it up or turn it loose
Oooooh all right

Baby, give it up, oh turn it a loose oh
Oh o o all night long, uh
All right, hey, hey, hey, hey
All night long, ain't no use oh o
Oh oo baby give it up ha
Lord have mercy, hey, hey, hey, hey
All night long, ain't no use oh o
Oh oo baby give it up ha
Lord have mercy, hey, hey, hey, hey
Uh ha oh oh e wow
Baby need you so
Uh turn it a loose
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Oh, oh, oh, hold you tight
Cause I need you so
With all my might
I've got to squeeze you
Hold you tight because I love you so
Oh oh oh baby oh

Goodbye My Love Lyrics – James Brown

You know sometimes a man
Or a woman makes a mistake
Try to find a reason for making a mistake
But there is no reason for making a mistake
The only thing you do is when
You make a mistake is say I'm sorry
Take a man or a woman to say I'm sorry
And it takes a fool to walk away

So right here I want to say I'm sorry
I don't know where you are
But you know I need you
Now there's one more thing I'd like to say right here
I could say goodbye, you just don't understand
I could say baby I believe you got another man
And that I could say I just can't help myself
But I wouldn't be a man

And that I could say maybe we don't have nothing left
But I want you to know I still love you
Oh no matter where you go, I still love you
Oh, oh take it down Jimmy
Goodbye my love, throwing me away

Goodbye my love
There's one more thing you know to have
Someone to worry when you're wrong
Feel the need of a real person
When your friends drop you behind
To kill your anger just by being nice and kind
I could say if you leave it wouldn't bother me
But I know that would be a lie
Cause baby deep down you bother me
But I want you to know and I don't care who knows
I still love you
Woa, oh, I still love you
Oh, oh take it down Jimmy
Oh, oh take it down Jimmy look a here

Hot Pants Lyrics – James Brown

One-two One-Two-Three uh!

Hot pants- hey hot pants uh! smokin
Hot pants- smokin that-hot pants

Thats where its at a-thats where its at
Take your fine self home
It looks much better than time
My fever keeps growin
Girl youre blowin my mind

Thinkin of loosin that funky feelin dont uh!
Cause you got to use just what you got
To get just what you want-a
Hey hu!
Hot pants! hey! hot pants smokin!
Hot pants make ya sure of yourself -good Lord
You walk like you got the only lovin left hey
So brother- if youre thinkin of loosin that feelin
Then dont- ha
Cause a woman got to use what she got
To get just what she wants hey!
Hey hotpants
A-look a-hot pants wont make ya dance
But as slick as you are-ah! YOU make the pants
Uh! hey brother- do ya like it?
The girl over there with the funky pants on ha!
She can ah! do the chicken all night long
The girl over there with the hot pants on uh!
She can do the Funky Broadway all night long

The girl over there with the hot pants on
Filthy MacNasty all night long
Get down hu! the one over there
With the mini dress ha!
I aint got time- I still dig that mess
Get down! but I like the hot pants
Hey! I like a hot pants

[Short Instrumental]

Ooooh! Bring it home!
One more! Hit me! Aaay!
Bring it home! Bring it home!
Oh uh! Bring it on home
Bring it on home...

I Got The Feelin' Lyrics – James Brown

You come home late from work, baby
You wonder why it ain't on the table
After the day that I've had
I don't believe I'm able
You give me every little reason in the book
But there's one thing that I think you've overlooked
you say you're tired, well so am I
Baby you've got to try and
Meet halfway or we ain't gonna make it, baby
Meet halfway if you want to get it right
Meet halfway cause I ain't gonna take it, baby
Meet halfway in the middle of the night
Our love is kind of stalled, baby
But it aint about the sex
I'd trade the roses and the negligees
If we could just connect
I go deeper when you look into my eyes
There's a place where neither one of us can hide
And it's up to us to reinvent the game
Love it when you call my name and
Meet halfway, ain't no doubt about it, baby
Meet halfway, and we're halfway home
Meet halfway, got to scream and shout it, baby
Meet me halfway and I'll shake you to the bone

I Got You (I Feel Good) Lyrics – James Brown

Wo! I feel good, I knew that I wouldn't of
I feel good, I knew that I wouldn't of
So good, so good, I got you

Wo! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

[Sax, two licks to bridge]

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love won't do you no harm

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

[Sax, two licks to bridge]

When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can't do no wrong
and when I hold you in my arms
My love can't do me no harm

and I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, well I got you

Wo! I feel good, I knew that I wouldn't of
I feel good, I knew that I would
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you
So good, so good, 'cause I got you

[End lick]

[Short pause, drum cue]

Hey! Oh yeah-a...

Is It Yes Or Is It No? Lyrics – James Brown

Is it yes, is it no
Did you ever, making me cry
Did you ever, making me die
Was it fun, making me suffer
Was it fun, making me suffer
Now is your answer ves ro is it no

Is it yes or no

I remember when you went home
'Cause you left me you'll all alone
Now was it fun when you said you weren't
the one
Was it fun now when he made his little run
Oh know on the
Is it yes or Lorg is it yes
Or is it no
Is it yes or no

Oh yes now you won't be back
But remember you gave me my little sack
Now darling you made my life complete
Lord just thrown me out in the street now
But I want your answer
Is it yes, is it yes
Oh Lord is it no
Is it yes or no

Tell me, is it yes
Or is it no, is it yes

It's A Man's, Man's, Man's World Lyrics – James Brown

This is a mans world
This is a mans world
But it would be nothing,nothing
Without a women or a girl

[verse 1:]
You see, man made the car
To take us over the road
Man made the train
To carry the heavy load
Man made the electrolight
To take us out of the dark
Man made the boat full of water
Like noah made the arc

This is a mans,mans,mans world
But it would be nothing, nothing
Without a women or a girl

[verse 2:]
Man thinks about little bit of baby girls and a baby boys
Man make them happy
Cos man make them toys
And after man make everything
Everything he can
You know that man makes money
To buy from other man

This is a mans world
But it would be nothing, nothing
Not one little thing
Without a women or a girl

He's lost in the wilderness
He's lost in bitterness

It's A New Day Lyrics – James Brown

Fellas, things done got too far gone.
We gotta let the girls know what they gotta do for us!
It's than gotta be a drag, man, a man can't do nothin' no more!
A-ha-ha-ha-ha!

Is really a drag?
You gotta do somethin'!
Can I count 'em?
Look me here!

Girl, let me tell you what you got to do,
Keepin' me so mellow, so nobody can get through.
When he had to do your lovin', smilin' keeps us cheek,
Walk away and twist your hip, make sure you keep him weak.
Don't let nobody take care o' your business better than you do,
Do what he wants, give what he wants, expect 'em come to you.

And than you can hold your men, you can hold your men, you can hold your men,
you can hold..., hey!

Never get so confident was nothin' you want to know,
You caught up your time, you lose your thing, you think you got to go.
You know what we got to tell 'em to take a plea until balls,
Use your thing so carefully and don't be a total loss.
Sister, when you loved your man, be careful, I ain't tellin' that
He will put you back on the corner, use you like it's in the hat.

You can hold your men, you can hold your men, you can hold your men, you can
hold, hey!

Hit it!

Good god, kill it!

Hit me now!

Good god!

Never get too confident so it's nothin' you want to know,
You caught up your time, you lose your thing, you think you got to blow.
You know I got what it takes to take a plea until balls,
You gotta use it carefully and it can't be a total...

Hit me now!

Good god, kill it!

Yeah!

Good god!

Fellas!
Can I get some help?
Can I get some help?
Look for me some help!
Can I get a witness?
Shall I need a witness?
Shall I need a witness?
I, I, I, I need a witness!
Can I get a witness?
I want a witness over there!
Can I get a witness?
I want a witness over here!
I'm a witness right here!
I'm a witness over there!
Is a witness over there?
I'm a witness right here!
Wait a minute!

Girl, let me tell you what you got to do,
Keepin' me so mellow, nobody can get through,
And when he had to do your lovin', smilin' keeps us cheek, good god,
Walk away and twist your hip, make sure you keep him weak.
And make sure you keep him weak, good god,
Sure you keep him...

Ain't it funky now? Good god!
Ain't it funky now? Hey!
Ain't it funky now?
Ain't it funky now?
Ain't it funky now?
Ain't it funky now?
Ain't it funky now?
One more! Ha!
Don't... Good god!

Don't let nobody take care o' your business better than you do,
Do what he wants, give what he wants expect 'em come to you.

Ain't it funky now?
Can I get some help?
Look for me some help!
Than clap your hands!
I said, clap your hands!
Put the level little higher!
Put the level little higher!
A little bit higher now!
Put the level little higher!
Ain't it funky now?
Ain't it funky now?
Yeah!
People scream!
Can I scream, brother?
Can I scream, brother?
Brother, can I scream now?
Can I scream, brother?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Gotta scream!
Good god, gotta scream, now!
I gotta scream, now!
I gotta scream, now!
I gotta scream, now!
You want a whole o' men,
I need a whole o' men,
I need satisfy the men,
I need a whole o' men,
I got a whole o' men.
Ain't it funky now?
Good god, ain't it funky now?
Hey, yeah, yeah!
Can I get some help?
I gotta have some help!
I wanna get some help!
Wanna get some help!
I wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna,
yeah, now!
Good God!
Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, yeah!

Never get so confident, so it's nothin' you want to know,
You caught up your time, you lose your thing, you think you got to blow.
You know I got what it takes to take a plea until balls,
You gotta use it carefully and it can't be a total loss.

You girl, looky here!

Sister, when you tell your love your man, get how, tellin' that,
You take upon a planet and use it if it's in the hat.

Come on!
Can I get some help?
Can I get a witness?
Can I get a witness?
A witness over there?
A witness over there?
A witness, witness, witness, witness!
Can I get a witness?
Can I get a witness?
Can I get a witness?
Can?
Can I get a witness?
Hey yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Ah!
Ah!
Can I get a witness?
Ah, lord!
Ah!
Ah!
Brother, do you know what I'm talkin' about?
Brother, do you understand it now?
Ha!
Brother Byrd, you know what I'm talkin' about!
Ha!
Can I get a witness?

It's Too Funky In Here Lyrics – James Brown

MMMMMMMMmmm MMMMmm
HmmmmmMMMMMMMmmmmmm
Daaaaaiiiiaaaaaaaaa-
aaAAHHHAAAAAh

Hiii hiii HuH! Hiiiii!!!!!
Hyeien!! Hyuiieh hi HIGH!

OOH!

Ooo uh OW!

TOO FUNKY IN HE'E!!!
ow!
GIMME SOME AIR!

too-wooooooo funky in he'e!
gimme some AAAAAAAAIR!!
open up the WINDOW, MAN!

TOO FUN-KAY!

SAY IT!

Gimme some aaaaaaaaaai'!

toooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo fun-kay

...in he'e!

Hwahh!!!
GIMME SOME AIR!
it too funky in he'e!
Gimme some Air!
oo woo WOO WOO WOO WOO WOO woo
too FUN-KAY, OW!
gimme some AIR... ow, nyow!

Bass needs... a little wat'rin' down.
a-hoo HAH!
Guitar could use... a little cool-uh sound-hyuh!
uh!
I need a little air-fresh'ne'... under the drums-uh!
Open up the window, y'all!
Let out some!
too funky in he'e!
WOOW!!
Say it again!
Whajoo say?!
WATCHOO!
watcha-watcha-watcha!
Wooow!!!
gimme some ai'!

Geeya dah-ya maaain ain't leavin' no slack-uh! ha!
Horns ain't holdin'... nothin' back!
OOo, UH!
Whole band knows that they gittin' down!
The air's polluted with a fun-kay, fun-kay sound,
now say it a-gaiiiiiiiiiiiiiin!
Whoooooooooaaaaaoeoeoeoeooooeoooooeeeeoooeee!

OOdl-uh HYUH! HA!

Bleeg-kay DEEK, Bleeg-KAY DEEK!
Say it AGAIN!
Can't tell ya!
Open tha doo' HA!
Gimme some!
OOH!

In the BRIDGE, y'all!

Hooow, wow wow!

Guitar man!! Put it in yo' funky hand
and PLAY!
Gettin' down tha's right!
My name James Brown is gyown!
uh!
too fun-kay!
too fun-kay in he'e!
SAAAAAAAAY it!
Gimme some air!

King Heroin Lyrics – James Brown

Ladies and Gentlemen
Fellow Americans
Lady Americans
This is James Brown
I wanna talk to you about one of our
Most deadly
Killers in the country today
I had a dream the other night, and I
Was sittin' in my living room
Dozed off to sleep
So I start to dreamin'
I dreamed I walked in a place and
I saw a real strange, weird object
Standin' up talkin' to the people
And I found out it was Heroin
That deadly drug that go in your veins
He says:
I came to this country without a passport
Ever since then I've been hunted and sought
My little white grains are nothin' but waste
Soft and deadly and bitter to taste
I'm a world of power and all know it's true
Use me once and you'll know it, too
I can make a mere schoolboy forget his books
I can make a world-famous beauty neglect her looks
I can make a good man forsake his wife
Send a greedy man to prison for the rest of his life
I can make a man forsake his country and flag
Make a girl sell her body for a five-dollar bag
Some think my adventure's a joy and a thrill
But I'll put a gun in your hand and make you kill
In cellophane bags I've found my way
To heads of state and children at play
I'm financed in China, ran in Japan
I'm respected in Turkey and I'm legal in Siam
I take my addicts and make 'em steal, borrow, beg
Then they search for a vein in their arm or their leg
So, be you Italian, Jewish, Black or Mex
I can make the most virile of men forget their sex
So now, no, my man, you must (you know) do your best
To keep up your habit until your arrest
Now the police have taken you from under my wing
Do you think they dare defy me, I who am king?
Now, you must lie in that county jail
Where I can't get to you by visit or mail
So squirm - with discomfort - wiggle and cough (hack!)
Six days of madness, hah! You might throw me off
Curse me in name! Defy me in speech!
But you'd pick me up right no if I were in your reach
All through your sentence you've become resolved to your fate
Hear now! younng man and woman, I'll be waitin' at the gate
Don't be afraid, don't run! I'm not chased
Sure my name is Heroin! You'll be back for a taste
Behold, you're hooked!
Your foot is in the stirrup
And make -- haste!
Mount the steed!
And ride him well
For the white horse of heroin
Will ride you to Hell!
To Hell!
Will ride you to Hell!
Until you are dead!
Dead, brother! Dead!
This is a revolution of the mind
Get your mind together
And get away from drugs!
That's the man!
Back! Back

Let A Man Come In And Do The Popcorn, Pt. 1 Lyrics – James Brown

Hey you all look out let a man come in
I got to have fun I'm gonna do my thing
Way over yonder can you dig that mess
The sister standing out there dressed up
In a brand new mini dress
Look hey over there
do you see that boy playing that horn
And dig that soul brother look at him doing the popcorn

Hey everybody I got a brand new start
Hey, hey everybody I got a brand new start
I ain't gonna hurt nobody
I just, I just I just wanna help my heart
Gonna have a ball sure as you're born
Gonna have a ball sure as you're born
I'm gonna dance, dance, dance do the popcorn

Hey look a there hey look a there
Do you see what I see
Everybody doing the popcorn but me
Get back over there with your mini dress
Look out good mama I gotta do my best
Hey over there hey over there look a here
A look a here I got the best band in the land
I just gotta jump back take my stand
I want to ask the fellows don't have no doubt
I just got to lay to lay it right out

Licking Stick Lyrics – James Brown

Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
People standin',
standin' in a trance.
Sister out in the backyard
doin' the outside dance.
Come'n tell me you love me,
she didn't wanna be a drag.
I don't know what she's doin',
I think she's got a brand new bag.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
People standin',
standin' in a trance.
Sister out in the backyard
doin' the outside dance.
Come'n tell me you love me,
she didn't wanna be a drag.
I don't know what she's doin',
I think she's got a brand new bag.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
Mama, come here quick,
bring me that lickin' stick.
- James Brown, Alfred Ellis & Bobby Byrd

Living In America Lyrics – James Brown

Yeah, uh! Get up now! Ow! Knock out this!

Super highwys, coast to coast, easy to get anywhere
On the transcontinental overload, just slide behind the wheel
How does it feel

When theres no destination-that's too far
And somewhere on the way, you might find out who you are

Livin' in America-eye to eye, station to station
Livin' in America-hand to hand,across the nation
Livin in America-got to have a celebration

Rock my soul

Smokestack, fatback,many miles of railroad track
All night radio, keep on runnin' through, your rock 'n' roll soul
All night diners, keep you 'wake, on black coffee, and a hard roll

You might have to walk the fine line,
you might take the hard line
But everybody's workin' overtime

Livin' in America-eye to eye, station to station
Livin' in America-hand to hand,across the nation
Livin in America-got to have a celebration

I live in America, help me out,
but I live in America,
wait a minute
You may not be looking for the promise land,
but you might find it anyway
Under one of those old familiar names
Like New Orleans (New Orleans) Detroit City (Detroit City), Dallas (Dallas), Pittsburg P.A. (Pittsburg P.A.) New York City (New York City)Kansas City (Kansas City)Atlanta (Atlanta) CHICAGO & L.A.!

Livin in America-hit me
Livin in America-yeah,
I walk in and out
Livin' in America

I live in America-state lines,
gonna make the prime, that
I live in America-hey
I know what it means,I

Livin' in America...
Livin' in America- hit me now, eye to eye, station to station
Livin' in America
Livin' in America-I feel good!

Night Train Lyrics – James Brown

All aboard for night train

Miami, Florida
Atlanta, Georgia
Raleigh, North Carolina

Miami, Florida
Atlanta, Georgia
Raleigh, North Carolina
Washington D.C.
Oh, and Richmond, Virginia too

Baltimore, Maryland
Philadelphia
New York City
Take it home
And don't forget New Orleans
The home of the blues

Oh, yeah, night train
Night train, night train

Papa's Got A Brand New Bag Lyrics – James Brown

Come here sister... Papa's in the swing
He ain't too hip... about that new breed babe
He ain't no drag
Papa's got a brand new bag

Come here mama... and dig this crazy scene
He's not too fancy... but his line is pretty clean
He ain't no drag.
Papa's got a brand new bag

He's doing the Jerk...
He's doing the Fly
Don't play him cheap 'cause you know he ain't shy
He's doing the Monkey, the Mashed Potatoes, Jump back Jack, See you later
alligator.

Come here sister
Papa's in the swing
He ain't too hip now
but I can dig that new breed babe;
He ain't no drag
He's got a brand new bag

Oh papa! He's doing the Jerk
Papa... he's doing the Jerk
He's doing the twist ... just like this,
He's doing the Fly ev'ry day and ev'ry night
The thing's... like the Boomerang.
Hey... come on
Hey! Hey... come on
Hey! Hey... he's pu tight... out of sight...
Come on. Hey! Hey!

People Get Up And Drive Your Funky Soul Lyrics – James Brown

I said they'rra drivin' that funky soul...
In Georgia... Drivin' that funky soul...
Drivin' that funky soul
And you cross your tongue in Baltimore...
Philadelphia...
Ha!
Join Chicago...
St. Louis...
Houston...
I said Dallas...
WOW!
Cape Cove...
The next-door neighbor...
They're drivin' that funky soul...

Raise up! Get yourself together,
And drive your funky soul.
Raise up! Get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.

[Saxophone solo]
[Trumpet solo]
[Saxophone solo]

And I believe
They'rra drivin' their self...
With that funky soul.

In Houston, Texas,
They'rra gettin' their self together'
With the funky soul.

In Mobile, Alabama,
They gettin' that funky soul.

Raise up! Get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.

Los Angeles-raise up-get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.
Birmingham-raise up get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.

On the Island Mama
Get yourself together,
Drive that funky soul.

Raise up, get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.

I'm goin' to get it...
I'm goin' to get it...

Gotta' get some money...
And drive that funky soul.

Gotta' get some money...
Gotta' get some money...
I need a' lil' bit a' money...

Oh yeah!
I need a' lil' bit a' money...

Fred!
I need a' one million...
Two million...
Three million...

Brotha!
(Yea)
So what about it?
Will one million be enough?
(Better get two)
Well since my man got three,
Well man you better get three.
You understand... can I use the three?

Take 'em on home Fred.
Take 'em!

Get up get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.

Woo!
That is...
That is...

That is...
What is that?
Get up...
Raise up!
Raise up!
Raise up!
Woo!
Raise up!
Raise up!
Raise-

Raise on up,
Get yourself together
Drive that funky soul

Raise up!
Get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.

You don't miss nuthin' you never had,
But you miss so much you wish you could get, ha!
I guess you can out that together.

It takes a man to find a woman
And takes a woman to find what a man used to be

Get up!

Get on up,
Get yourself together
Drive that funky soul.

Everybody
Knows somebody
Who can drive that funky soul?

Everybody
Knows somebody
Who can drive that funky soul?

Get up!
Get yourself together,
And drive your funky soul.

Raise up!
Get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.

Raise up!
Get yourself together,
And drive that funky soul.

Raise up!

Since we had it groovin'
You know

Play That Funky Music White Boy Lyrics – James Brown

Once I was a boogie singer
Playin' in a Rock & Roll Band
I never had no problems
Burnin' down the night stands

And everything around me,
Got to stop to feelin' so low
And I decided quickly,
Yes I did
To disco down and check out the show

Yeah they were
Dancin' and singin'
and movin' to the groovin'
And just when it hit me somebody turned around and shouted
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Lay down that boogie and play that funky music till you die
Till you die ,
oh till you die

I tried to understand this
I thought that they were outta there minds
How could I be so foolish
To not See I was the one behind

So still I kept on fighting
Loosing every step by the way
I said, I must go back there
In Jackessee still the things are the same

When they were
Dancin' and singin'
and movin' to the groovin'
And just when it hit me somebody turned around and shouted
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Lay down that boogie and play that funky music till you die
Till you die,
oh till you die

[SOLO]

At first it wasn't easy
Changed in Rock'n'Roll at mind
The things won't get 'n shaking
I thought I have to leave it behind

But now it's so much better
I'm funking out and out by the way
Well, I'll never loose that feeling
How I learned by lesson yeahea

When they were
Dancin' and singin'
and movin' to the groovin'
And just when it hit me somebody turned around and shouted
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Lay down that boogie and play that funky music till you die
Till you die,
oh till you die

That's all
Play that funky music...
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right
Play that funky music white boy
Play that funky music right

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