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Right About Now
The Funk Soul Brother, Check It Out Now
The Funk Soul Brother, Right About Now
The Funk Soul Brother, Right...About...Now
Funk Soul Brother, Right About Now
The Funk Soul Brother, Check It Out Now
The Funk Soul Brother, Right About Now
The Funk Soul Brother, Check It Out Now

They say she had a heart attack
I think the preacher’s coming back
And I am frying ‘cause all my love’s electrifying
And I’m comfy like a cesspool
Wanna be with you
And it’s my premonition
I’d better give my heart a listen
And my preacher said

And the sign says: long-haired freaky people need not apply.
And the sign says: long-haired freaky people need not apply.
And the sign says: long-haired freaky people need not apply.
And the sign says: long-haired freaky people need not apply.
And the sign says: long-haired freaky people need not apply.
And the sign says: long-haired freaky people need not apply.

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check it out now, the funk soul brother.

Right About Now

The Funk Soul Brother, Check It Out Now

The Funk Soul Brother, Right About Now

Right about now, the funk soul brother
Check it out now, the funk soul brother
Right about now, the funk soul brother
Check it out now, the funk soul brother

Right about now, the funk soul brother
Check it out now, the funk soul brother
Right about now, the funk soul brother

We've come a long long way together,
Through the hard times and the good,
I have to celebrate you baby,
I have to praise you like I should

We've come a long long way together,
Through the hard times and the good,
I have to celebrate you baby,

Push the tempo
Push the tempo
Push the tempo
Push the tempo
(jump to tomorrow baby)
Push the tempo
Push the tempo

Back once again for the renegade master,
D4 damager, power to the people.
back once again for the renegade master,
D4 damager, with the ill behavior.(4X)

Back once again,[with the ill behavior(5X)]

Back once again for the renegade master,

Slash Dot Dash Dot,
Slash Dot Dash Dot,
Slash Dot Dash Dot,
Slash Dot Com.
Dot Com, Dot Com, Dot Dot Dot, Dot Com.

Slash Dot Dash Dot,
Slash Dot Dash Dot,

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,
Wah Yeah, Talking Bout My Baby,
Talking Bout My Baby,
When She Go Walking Down Bourben Street,
I Just Can't hardly stand to Walk Behind Her,
She Got Red Hotpants On,
She Got On A Low-Neck See Through Blouse With No Brassier On,
She Shaking Like Two Big Old Balloons In A Hurricane,

Don't be shy by the tone of my voice
Just got my new weapon, the weapon of choice

Don't be shy by the tone of my voice
Just got my new weapon, the weapon of choice

Listen to the sound of my voice
I can chicken al loud, it's the weapon of choice