James Brown — Talkin Loud and Saying Nothing Part 2

[Intro] I said you're phony I said you’re phony OH! [Verse 1] You can't tell me How to run my life down And you can't tell me How to keep my business sound You can’t tell me What I'm doing wrong When you keep jiving And singing that same old funny song [Chorus] You're like a dull knife Just ain't cutting You're just talking loud And saying nothing Just saying nothing Just saying nothing Just saying nothing Just saying...wait a minute [Bridge] Shape up your bag Don't worry 'bout mine My thing together And I'm doing fine Good luck to you over there Mister Loud and Wrong Just keep on singing Just keep on singing Just keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) That same old funny song Just keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) That same old funny song That same old funny song That same old funny song That same old funny song Just keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Bobby (Yeah), the groove is so great here (Yeah) I want the engineer to let the tape keep running (Yeah) Now we’re gonna do something funny right here (Mr. Engineer) We’re gonna do something funny right here So keep the tape running, Ron (Yeah) Keep the tape running, we're gonna do something funny right here We’re gonna stop real quick, and rap a little And then we gon' keep it going Wait a minute, stop, fellas, cuh, huh I says keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) Keep on singing (Keep on singing) HEY! [Outro] Good God, call it, ha You can't tell me what I'm doing wrong When you, Jimmy, Jimmy, can’t do your own You can't tell me how to feel, boy What, when (You're doing me wrong), ha When you know I'm grown (Yeah) You can't tell me how to run my mess You can't tell me, you can't tell me You can't tell me, you can't tell me Just can't use me like a woman throw away her dress, ha You can't tell me, uh, how to run my mess, ha Shape, shape, shape, shape, shape, shape, shape Sh..ape, shape, shape, hard for me to say sometimes In my thing here Said, sh...ape, ha, shape up your bag, don't worry 'bout mine My thing together, I'm doing fine