Funky Lump

Look at yourself, you cannot tell, it's something else, another life, life, life. Taking control, getting you high, let yourself go. Don't be afraid! Get used to it, babe! You've got it made! It's on the streets, It's on the ride, It's where you run, It's where you hide. Can't fight the Funky Lump! It's in your feet, it's in your knees, it's in the beat. It's in your head, head, head, it's in your hips, and the hips don't lie, Yeah, it's alright. Don't be afraid! Get used to it, babe! You've got it made! Can't fight the Funky Lump!