Paroles
I knew a Girl
That was funky
When she danced
Her foot tapped
On the one
Though she played
The Rhodes
It sounds
Like jazz
It made her
Smoken hot
On the keys
Yeah
She got offered
All the money
In the world
To join a Punk band
And not be funky
She lost the
Meaning of the groove
And her foot
No longer
Tapped on the one
She gave up
And went to
Ruins
Ruins of a
False groove
I offered to
Help her out
I can show
You where
The funk lies
She said I'm
Sorry for giving
Up the groove
Would you
Accept my apologies