It’s a windless night
so humid, you can hardly breathe
and the night is alive with afrofunk!
Nah, I didn’t throw out your things, but I don’t think you’ll be needing them, not here, not with me
Now, beat it!
Get lost in your coconut haze!
Aloha!
A low resonating HA!
Ahhh, this song definitely wears bellbottoms
flashy ones
I would too
why the hell not?
I’d rather be with you
then again, NOT
I am happy in my funky bubble
bubble on
blow off
piss off
piss the hell right off
I’m gonna Madonna this shit and transform myself
right here and now
from red hair to blonde
from long hair to bobbed
from funk to funky and let it all hang out
cause I’m on a cloud in your silence
sitting , not moving
Remember, no wind
all my love I now rescind
back to myself
my jivy little happy little funky ass bellbottom wearin’ self.
Yes!
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