Fun in Funk (Live)
You done caught me on the flip side
Knocked my train off course with the force of your eye
I could give you a brisk ride
It's not your average toast, wanna hold your soul tight
Felt the feeling in a hot flash
Finally, found the stones, you control the cold cash
Ain't a feeling you can describe
But I'm hooked on the sauce and the course is so fine
At least that's what I'm told
We put the fun in funk
It's stanky like a skunk
We put the fun in funk
You take a dime sack of dank in the back of a Cadillac
Fun in funk, then blow it out your trunk
We put the fun in funk
Our shit is never bunk
You won't find me on the sideline
I'm your player coach with the cold tribe
Trading boogies with the misfire
Raindrops fade to pouring, chords of soul shine
Burning rubber on the hot trail
I've got locked on all fours, and I'm going full tilt
Screaming vision from a cliffside
And I move down the source of the mosses so fine
At least that's what I'm told
We put the fun in funk
It's stanky like a skunk
We put the fun in funk
You take a dime sack of dank in the back of a Cadillac
Fun in funk, then blow it out your trunk
We put the fun in funk
Our shit is never bunk
Damn, baby, you're so funky
And hey babe, before you go
Slip slidin', damn, she's somethin'
And hey, baby, what's the rush?
Damn, baby, you're so funky (your time has come and gone)
And hey, baby, 'fore you go (up in smoke)
Damn, baby, if you're my lady, are you goin'?
Up in smoke
We put the fun in funk
It's stanky like a skunk
We put the fun in funk
You take a dime sack of dank in the back of a Cadillac
Fun in funk, then blow it out your trunk
We put the fun in funk, ooh-yeah
We put the fun in funk
It's stanky like a skunk
We put the fun in funk
You take a dime sack of dank in the back of a Cadillac
Fun in funk, then blow it out your trunk
We put the fun in funk
Our shit is never bunk
Ooh-yeah!
Y'all makin' this feel good
In fact when we are off stage we just found out
We sold this model out, y'all, so thanks for backing it up
Fun sold outside, makin' K-brown
We're havin' a blast flame for you, thanks for showing up
We love playing New Haven, we started at this smallest of bars
And to be here is just an absolute dream come true, so thank you for that
Now, let's enjoy the night together a little more, alright?
Knocked my train off course with the force of your eye
I could give you a brisk ride
It's not your average toast, wanna hold your soul tight
Felt the feeling in a hot flash
Finally, found the stones, you control the cold cash
Ain't a feeling you can describe
But I'm hooked on the sauce and the course is so fine
At least that's what I'm told
We put the fun in funk
It's stanky like a skunk
We put the fun in funk
You take a dime sack of dank in the back of a Cadillac
Fun in funk, then blow it out your trunk
We put the fun in funk
Our shit is never bunk
You won't find me on the sideline
I'm your player coach with the cold tribe
Trading boogies with the misfire
Raindrops fade to pouring, chords of soul shine
Burning rubber on the hot trail
I've got locked on all fours, and I'm going full tilt
Screaming vision from a cliffside
And I move down the source of the mosses so fine
At least that's what I'm told
We put the fun in funk
It's stanky like a skunk
We put the fun in funk
You take a dime sack of dank in the back of a Cadillac
Fun in funk, then blow it out your trunk
We put the fun in funk
Our shit is never bunk
Damn, baby, you're so funky
And hey babe, before you go
Slip slidin', damn, she's somethin'
And hey, baby, what's the rush?
Damn, baby, you're so funky (your time has come and gone)
And hey, baby, 'fore you go (up in smoke)
Damn, baby, if you're my lady, are you goin'?
Up in smoke
We put the fun in funk
It's stanky like a skunk
We put the fun in funk
You take a dime sack of dank in the back of a Cadillac
Fun in funk, then blow it out your trunk
We put the fun in funk, ooh-yeah
We put the fun in funk
It's stanky like a skunk
We put the fun in funk
You take a dime sack of dank in the back of a Cadillac
Fun in funk, then blow it out your trunk
We put the fun in funk
Our shit is never bunk
Ooh-yeah!
Y'all makin' this feel good
In fact when we are off stage we just found out
We sold this model out, y'all, so thanks for backing it up
Fun sold outside, makin' K-brown
We're havin' a blast flame for you, thanks for showing up
We love playing New Haven, we started at this smallest of bars
And to be here is just an absolute dream come true, so thank you for that
Now, let's enjoy the night together a little more, alright?
Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Ross Ormont
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Other Album Tracks
- Intro Banter (Live)
- Bad for You (Live)
- Short Skirt / Long Jacket (Live)
- Water (Live)
- Poseidon, Pt. 1 (Live)
- And She Was (Live)
- Poseidon, Pt. 2 (Live)
- White Night, Pt. 1 (Live)
- Making Flippy Floppy (Live)
- White Night, Pt. 2 (Live)
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