Prince — Musicology

[Verse 1] Heard about the party now Just east of Harlem Doug E's going to be there But you got to call him Even the soldiers Need a break sometimes Listen to the groove, y'all Let it unwind your mind No intoxication Unless you see what I see Dancing hot and sweaty Right in front of me Oh, call it what you like I'm going to call it how it be This is just another one of God's gifts Musicology [Chorus] You gotta keep the party movin' Just like I told you Kick the old school joint For the true funk soldiers Musicology [Verse 2] Wish I had a dollar For every time they say Don't you miss the feeling music gave you Back in the day? Let's Groove "September" Earth, Wind and Fire "Hot Pants" by James Sly is gonna take you higher Minor keys and drugs Don't make a roller skate jam Take your pick, turntable or a band? Lordy If it ain't Chuck D or Jam Master Jay Know what? They're losing 'Cause we got a PhD in Advanced Body Movin' [Chorus] Keep the party movin' Just like I told you Kick the old-school joints For the true funk soldiers Musicology! All right Hold it down, band [Spoken Interlude] "Get back! Move, get back! Don't you touch my stereo, these are my records! Don't touch, ever touch, these are my records!" [Refrain] Musicology Musicology [Breakdown] Everybody get down! Upstroke! Old-school joints For the true funk soldiers Good God Keep the party movin' Keep the party movin' Uh, don't stop dancin' Keep, keep, keep the party movin' Musicology Keep the party movin' Just like I told ya Kick the old-school joints For the true funk soldiers Musicology For the true funk soldiers Good God On the one, y'all Don't you hear this old school joint? Don't you ever touch my stereo He said I got good and plenty of what you need the most And that's time [Outro] If I was your girlfriend Seventeen days Watch it now Uh Oh Yeah Rockin' you coast to coast... Little red corvette Hip and lips, chips and whips