Funky Lady

Seeing your back from a mile
Driving me up to the Atmosphere
Can't believe I am alive
Not even an angel will leave from here

Your moves just get me high
Running around like a puppeteer
I'm buzzed with that style
Doubting the fact that you are even real
Oh Funky Lady, won't you come to me

Your gold magic eyes
Comes like a drug that won't let me free
You better just be wise
Don't trust in your man I would guarantee

Your moves makes me smile
Running around won't set me free
I just feel I can fly
Not even the sun shines brighter here
Oh Funky Lady, won't you come to me

Oh Funky Lady
Oh Sweet Funky Lady



Credits
Writer(s): John Paul Fisher
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