Lyric

Get up, get down, feel the funk in your spine

Midnight groove gonna melt your mind

Slippin’ in chrome, drippin’ in gold

We don’t age, baby, we just unfold

Uh! Hit me!

Bassline talkin’ like it knows your name

Rhythm got fire, but it ain’t no flame

Slide to the left, let your ego go

Funk ain’t somethin’ that you own—it flows

(Say what?)

FLOWS!

Fuuuun-k de-li-ve-ry… sys-tem on-liiiine…

Bo-dy mo-tion sync to the grooove…

Shake it, don’t break it, let it rearrange

Funk is a virus, permanent change

Clap your hands if you feel that spark

We light it up in the cosmic dark

Yeah!

Horn section blast like a laser beam

Dancin’ in a velvet dream

Platform boots on a neon floor

One more hit? Nah—give me four!

One! (Funk!)

Two! (Funk!)

Three! (Funk!)

Four! (More funk!)

Who got the funk? — We got the funk!

Who got the groove? — We got the groove!

Who got the rhythm that’ll make you move?

— WE DO! WE DO!

In-ter-ga-lac-tic… funk ma-chiiiine…

Press play… and lose con-trooool…

Break it down now

(Uh… uh…)

Drip… drop… body won’t stop

Tick… tock… funk don’t clock

Low end heavy, meltin’ your shoes

Ain’t no cure for these groove-induced blues

Bring it back!

Flash of light, glitter in the air

Funk don’t knock—it’s already there

Ride that wave, don’t you fight the tide

Let the mothership be your guide

Yeah yeah yeah!

Funk! (Funk!)

Funk! (Funk!)

Un-cut, un-cut, straight from the trunk!

[Talkbox fading]

Fuuuun-k… e-ter-naaaal… stay in the groove…