Alan Toussaint - Funky Blues

Hey, whatcha doin’
I guess I got some time on my hands
I don’t wanna work and don’t give a damn
I got this thing I’ve been thinkin’… Ummmm
Just put it through the test and stop freakin’
U only got one life to live
I got so much love to give
I’m gonna play it all nite long
And gonna jam this groove, huh
And sing to this freakin’ song
Freakin’ funky blues
Funky, yeah, funky blues
Funky blues, yeah, oh yeah
Freakin’ freakin’ funk blues
Freakin’ funky
Funky blues, hey
Whooo hoooo
Drivin’ home at 4 in the morning
It’s just a stormin’
Finally got home and my head is beatin’
I kick back and listen to the news
Such a shame, the world views
There’s really nothing I can do
And this is what I’m finding
That everyone’s got the funky blues, yeah yeah
Do do do do, u gotta keep it funky now baby
Funky blues, yeah
Funky, funky blues
You gotta give the funky blues
Yeah funky, freakin’ funky
Freakin’ freakin’ funk blues
Freakin’ funky, baby yeah
Oh, funky blues
Ooooo…
Funky, funky blues
U gotta keep it funky yeah
Funky, awww
Freakin’ freakin’ funk blues
Freakin’ funky blues, Freakin’ funky
Funky funky blues
Funky blues

Written by:
Alan Toussaint

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