Bobs - Prisoner Of Funk lyrics
rate meI've been having dreams of what may come to be<br />
What a nightmare<br />
Haven't found a job since I got my G.E.D.<br />
What do I care<br />
And in my dreams I am a short order cook<br />
Slinging burgers and fries till the dawn<br />
There's a jukebox in the corner playing loud<br />
Funky bass lines<br />
The counter man he sings his orders out in harmony<br />
There's a counter full of people singing background<br />
Everything I say<br />
Is repeated one bar later<br />
Five guys in the corner booth are clapping<br />
Clapping on 2 & 4<br />
When I spin up a shake<br />
It sounds like budget synthesizer strings<br />
Bums in the back alley playing percussion on the cans<br />
There's bums in the back alley playing percussion on the cans<br />
(Lord, lord)<br />
Bums in the back alley playing percussion on the cans<br />
I said<br />
There's bums in the back alley playing percussion on the cans<br />
I'm a prisoner of funk<br />
I've got a jukebox for a brain<br />
What happened to the way it used to be<br />
Lord set me free<br />
Let me wake up again<br />
(Wake up now, you're gonna drown in funk, wake up)<br />
Burgers dancing on the grill it seems<br />
All the food is dancing in my dreams<br />
Leather boys line up to get their orange whips<br />
Popping fingers and a-singing<br />
Scooby dooby do wha<br />
Fat mama cass comes in digging into a bag of chips<br />
Her voice sets the place to ringing<br />
Yea, yea<br />
The mustard and the ketchup make a red and yellow rainbow<br />
Squirting high into the air<br />
Watch those funky fried potatoes<br />
I'm a prisoner of funk<br />
I've got a jukebox for a brain<br />
What happened to the way it used to be<br />
Lord set me free<br />
Let me wake up again<br />
(Wake up now, you're gonna drown in funk, wake up)<br />
Yea<br />
I said yea<br />
I said yea ahhh<br />
Yea ahhh<br />
Yeah ohahhh<br />
A ha, ah aha<br />
I been having dreams<br />
Yea, yea, yea, yea
