Groove Is In the Heart (Bootsified to the Nth Degree)

We're going to dance
We're going to dance
We're going to dance and have some fun

Dig!

Let me give you a plug sweet lips
Why I'm on the air
Now bend over my body
And, rub your fingers through my hair
Your mouth run like water
A very beautiful sight
Now put on my favorite group, uh
They call themselves, uh, Deee-lite

The chills that you spill up my back keep me filled
With satisfaction when we're done
Satisfaction of what's to come
I couldn't ask for another
No, I couldn't ask for another (you know that's right)
Your groove, I do deeply dig
No walls, only the bridge
My supper dish, my succotash wish (sing it, baby)

Never ever have I seen
An earth girl quite like you
You excite my receptors and,um
Make my electrodes groove
With an overpowering magnetic field
I wish to satisfy your dreams
And with that enormous rhythm pulsating
Girl you got to scream
Pass me that bottle baby

I couldn't ask for another (uh-huh, uh-huh)
No, I couldn't ask for another

Groove is in the heart-art-art-art
Groove is in the heart-art-art-art
Groove is in the heart-rt-rt (astronomical)
Groove is in the heart-art-art-art (hit me!)

The depth of hula groove moves us to the nth hoop
We're gonna groove to Horton Hears a Who-who

I couldn't ask for another
No, I couldn't ask for another

DJ Soul (Soul!) Was on a roll
I've been told he can't be sold
He's not vicious or malicious
Just de-lovely and delicious

I couldn't ask for another

Uh, some looks in this torso (yeah)
Hot, got a deal, you wanna know (wanna know)
Delightful, truly Deee-liteful ('lightful)
Making it, doing it, 'specially at a show (show)
Feeling kinda high like a Hendrix haze (haze)
Music makes motion, moves like a maze (maze)
All inside of me, side, heart especially (yeah)
Note of the rhythm, where I wanna be (c'mon)
Flowing, glowing with electric eyes (eyes)
You dip to the dive, baby yo, realize (yeah)
When will you see the funky side of me?
Baby, you'll see that rhythm is the key (yeah)
Get, get, wit' it, wit' it, can't think, quit it, quit it
Stomp on the street when I hear a funk beat (bloop)
Playing Pied Piper, follow what's true
Baby, just sing about the groove! (Sing it!)

Groove is in the heart-art-art-art (na-na-na-na)
Groove is in the heart (na-na-na-na)
Groove is in the heart-rt-rt (na-na-na-na)
Groove is in the heart-art-art-art

One, two, three
Blow them horns along
(The groove is in your heart)

Groove is in the heart-art-art-art (yeah, ha)
Groove is in the heart-art-art-art
Groove is in the heart-rt-rt
Groove is in the heart-art-art-art

Hmm, he-he-he-he
C'mon, y'all deep
Y'all are crazy, man



Credits
Writer(s): Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Herbie Hancock, Dong-hwa Chung, D'mitry Brill, Kier Kirby
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