Feb
08
2004

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She makes me all warm and fuzzy:

What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I’m gonna have some fun
What do you consider fun?
Fun, natural fun

I’m in heaven with my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend
There’s no beginning and there is no end
Time isn’t present in that dimension
He’ll take my arm when we’re walkin’, rolling and rocking
It is one time I’m glad I’m not a man
Feels like I’m dreaming, but I’m not sleeping

I’m in heaven with the maven of funk mutation
Clinton’s musicians such as Bootsy Collins
Raise expectations to a new intention
No one can sing quite like Smokey, Smokey Robinson
Wailin’ and shakin’ to Bob Marley
Reggae’s expanding with Sly and Robbie

All the weekend, boyfriend was missing, I surely miss him
The way he’d hold me in his warm arms
We went insane when we took cocaine

Stepping in a rhythm to a Kurtis Blow
Who needs to think when your feet just go
With a hippityhop and a hippityho
Who needs to think when your feet just go
Who needs to think when your feet just go
James Brown, James Brown James Brown, James Brown

If you see him please remind him, unhappy boyfriend
Well he’s the genius of love
He’s got a greater depth of feeling
Well he’s the genius of love
He’s so deep

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