James Brown — Funky Drummer The Original Tambourine Mix

Pull back the cover Shades Good God, it's a raid Cut out the lights And call the law Cut out the lights And call the law Standing over there The devil's son-in-law Call the law Call the law The devil's son-in-law Bring on the juice Bring on the juice Bring on the juice Bring on the juice Make me sweat Still good It's still good Still good It's still good Turn over Turn over I'm a soulful rover Turn over Turn over Turn over Take me in the chains Take me in the chains Take me in the chains Ha, hit me now Good God, ha Honky tonk women is all I need I'm a member of the brand new breed Honky tonk women is what I want Fellas One more time I wanna give the drummer some of this funky soul we got here You don't have to do no soloin', brother Just keep what you got Don't turn it loose 'Cause it's a mutha When I count to four I want everybody to lay out and let the drummer go And when I count to four I want you to come back in It's in my collar I got to holler I said it's in my feet Feels so sweet It's in my shirt, good God About to work me to death It's in my shirt About to work me to death It's in my shirt I want the floor I wanna walk the floor One, two, three, four Get it [Clyde Stubblefield drum solo] God, huh Haha, uh Ain't it funky Ain't it funky Ain't it funky Ain't it funky One, two, three, four The name of this tune is the "Funky Drummer" The funky drummer The funky drummer The funky drummer The funky drummer The funky drummer The funky drummer The funky drummer Maceo Let's let the funky drummer blow The funky drummer The funky drummer The funky drummer Let's lay out and let this funky drummer take it out One, two, three, four, the funky drummer [Clyde Stubblefield drum solo]