Groove Eternal (feat. One & Bobby Womack) Lyrics & Tabs by Bootsy Collins
Groove Eternal (feat. One & Bobby Womack)
guitar chords lyrics
Take our groove eternal (cause you know how we livin‘)
Here’s our latest jam (in the spirit world)
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam (So let’s play fair, my dear)
Every day will be a sunny day
Every face will have a smile
Sometimes it seems like it’s gonna rain forever
But can you do it let me wild
Some day you feel like dem walls are closing in
And you don’t know what to do
I think I’ve got something that can make you feel good again
Just let the music take control of you, oooh
Take this groove eternal
Here’s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Take this groove eternal
Here’s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam (get on up, get on up)
I feel the rush and I smell the heat
I‘m hydraulic pumpin‘ to the pulsatin‘ beat
There’s something ´bout a melody
Really echoes the room
There’s just something ´bout a funky, funky melody
Helps me lose my favorite tune
Even on the hottest days
When I just wanna run and hide
All I have to do is listen to my radio
And I forget about the world outside
Take this groove eternal
Here‘s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam
Take this groove eternal
Here‘s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam
Jam, jam, jam
Take this groove eternal
Here‘s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam
Take this groove eternal
Here‘s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam
Yeah, dig it now
Jam, groove on baby, watch out now, say whatta
(Yeah, wanna raise a lil‘ sand about my beach, baby)
Take this groove eternal
Here‘s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam
Take this groove eternal (You can’t get in without your Funk Card, baby)
Here‘s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam (get on up, get on up, get on up)
Yeah, sticks and stones may break my bones
And the word is the prime suspect
Yeah, but it’s all access, baby
Yeah, I’m on a mission, baby
You are not alone, you’re in the party zone
(Yeah, that’s what I’m talkin‘ bout)
You are not alone, you’re in the party zone
(I’ma funk it all, bubba)
Uhh, just a little Gene-splicin‘, baby
Jam, jam
Better work my fingers to the bone
Yeah, I’m comin‘ home, I’m comin‘ home, baby
Take this groove eternal (Who, me? I’m just funkin‘ for fun)
Here‘s our latest jam (And it is groovalatin‘)
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam
Take that groove eternal
Here‘s our latest jam
Write this in your journal
Get on up and jam
(Check this static out)
I think I feel a solo from on high, baby
Yeah, metabolic imagin‘, baby
Work with your inside
I can not hear you
Yeah, but I can smell you, baby
Jam! (Oh yeah, the groove extraordinaire, baby)
Jam! (Uh, just funkin‘ with the inside of your mind to your soul)
Noise pollutions, baby, and a burned cat is a dead pussy (Yeah!)
Eternally yours, ever funkin‘ on, bubba
Dance! (I am not gonna dance to that song, and I mean that!)
