Come back, cover
Shades, good god
It's a raid


Cut off the lights
And call the law

Cut off the lights
And call the law


Standing over there
The devil's on his way


Call the law
Call the law
The devil's on his way


Bring on the juice
Bring on the juice

Bring on the juice
Bring on the juice
Make me sweat


Still good
It's still good

Still good
It's still good


Turn over
Turn over
Turn over


Take me in the chain
Take me in the chain

Take me in the chain

Tall women

Is all i need
Tall women
Is what i want


One more time
I wanna give the drummer

Some of this funky soul
We got here


You don't have to do
No song, brother
Just keep what you got

Don't turn it loose
Cause it's a mother


When i count to four
I want everybody to lay off
Let the drummer go

When i count to four
I want you to come back in


I got to holler
I said it's in my feet
Feels so sweet

It's in my shake, good god
About to work me to death


It's in my shake
About to work me to death
It's in my shake

I'm about to blow
I'm about to blow


One, two, three, four
Get it


Ain't it funky
Ain't it funky
Ain't it funky

Ain't it funky
One, two, three, four