Can I Get Some Help lyrics - James Brown
Huh, uh
Hit it now
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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?
Can I get some help?
Can I get some help?
Can I get some help?
Ay
Help me babe
Help me
Woah, I gotta have it
I need it
Ha
Can
Ha
Hit now
Got it
You're gonna go
Ha
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?
Will you help me?
Woah, will you help me babe?
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'm all alone
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
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
I know it
I know it
I know it babe
I know it babe
I know it
I know it
I know it babe
You can't tell me
Woah, no
You can't tell me
Can I get some help?
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
Lemme cross the bridge
Lemme cross the bridge
Lemme cross the bridge
Woah
Lemme cross it
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
Keep it there
Keep it there
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?
Can I get some help?
Can I get some help?
Woah, no
I gotta have some help
I gotta have some help
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
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
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
One!
HO! 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 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
Dooley's junkyard dogs
They'll rock ya, they'll sock ya
Hey, man, haul right off and knock ya
Dooley's junkyard dogs
Dooley's junkyard dogs
One!
HO! Ah, say it now
Dooley's junkyard dogs
Dooley's junkyard dogs
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
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)
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
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
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
Dooley's junkyard dogs
Dooley's junkyard dogs
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
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
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
(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)
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
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
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
Dooley's junkyard dogs
Dooley's junkyard dogs
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
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
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
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
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Hit it now!
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
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'
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
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
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
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 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
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
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
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
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
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Help us out, Jimmy
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Can I change it right here, fellas?
Can we change it right here?
Funky D
Funky D
Funky D
Hit it now!
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
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
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
Everybody wanna get funky one more time
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
Make me high
Make me high
A natural high
A ghetto high
Giant high
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
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
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
Open up the door
Open up the door
Open up the door
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'm all shook up
I'm all shook up
I'm all shook up
I said I'm shook
I said I'm shook
I said I'm shook
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
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!
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?
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 shake 'til you feel better
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
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
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
(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?
No
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
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
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