Doing It To Death (Pts. 1 & 2)

The J.B.’s - R&B, Funk-Pop
Doing It To Death (Pts. 1 & 2)
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Duration: 10:01
Lyrics
Hit it Ho! How you feel, brother? (Feeling good) You feel good? (Feeling good and groovy) Play so much 'bone, brother How you feel, man? (I feel alright) I won't call your name I don't want no people to know you're in here How you feel, brother? Hey, Jab, sure getting down Looka here, ha! We're gonna have a funky good time We're gonna have a funky good time We're gonna have a funky good time We're gonna have a funky good time Let's take 'em up, Fred We gotta take you higher Uh, ow, alright, I wanna do it again You wanna do it again, huh? (Yeah, let's go on back) We gotta take you higher Ha, uh, Fred, brother? (Yeah) Now I want everybody to let Fred blow about two choruses And then I'm gonna wave you in Let's go into what we did just now Alright? (Alright, alright, alright) I wanna get that fella with the little horn over there He done changed horns on me Fred, can you take us higher? (Yeah) Take us higher (Alright) Fred, Fred, Fred [Fred Wesley trombone solo] Give a big hand from all for Fred, yeah, Lord You know what? When I hear a groove like this groove (Yeah?) Oh, it say I gotta take you higher Yeah, baby, yeah, yeah Like way up yonder, man Ha, and things, haha, and things Looka here Someone got a groove like this You know, you know, know I need the grit (The grit), got the grit (Got the grit) Gonna eat (Eat), got the grit Get the job, got the job Need the grit, got the grit Now, Fred, you know, I believe Hey, Fred Thomas, brother I'm getting ready to wave y'all in You know what I feel so down, I need to get down In order for me to get down, I gotta get in D (Go on, get down, yeah) In order for me to get down, I gotta get in D (Yeah, D) Need to get in D Dog the D, down D Funky D, shaking D Down D (Down D) [Band changes key from F to D] Oh, hoo, uh, haha, ha Get on down Morgan laughed, you like D That make him think about Macon, The Big M Ah, look here, look at that This you over there? (Who is that cat?) You better sing one verse for us What we gotta do We gotta have a funky good time, oh yeah We gotta have a funky good time, oh yeah Gotta have a funky good time I didn't know you were singing, Fred (I'm moanin') Gotta have a funky good time Don't moan so much, brother, don't moan so much We gotta have a funky good time (Take 'em up then) We gotta take you higher Wait a minute Now who you say that was over there? (I don't know. Mangey looking cat I know done seen him somewhere Uh, is that Maceo?) He's doing everything over there (Is that Maceo?) Is it who? (Maceo, you know, like Maceo, won't you blow?) Oh, yeah, Maceo, hey, brother, hahaha Ah, hahaha, ah Is you back, brother? (Yeah) Is you back, brother? Is you back? (Told you how to do this) Ha, looka here, now, Mace, Maceo, brother, Maceo Oh, brother, Maceo, got to blow Maceo, come here quick, gotta get there quickly Gotta getcha, gotta getcha quick and bring me that lickin' stick Bring it on, bring it, bring it [Maceo Parker saxophone solo] Ho, wow Gotta take you higher Looka here, I wanna have a good time and wanna get down Hittin' me, ho Gotta take you higher Some kinda funny little horn you playing on Maceo, Maceo, wait a minute I bet you can't play, I bet you can't play that little funny horn over there behind you Can you play that little horn? Come on over here and play with me, brother (I'll come down here, how's that? I'm gon' play it from down here) Hey, man, talent just shines, they get it together, you know Looka here, okay, brother Make it talk, bring it down, Maceo, Maceo Grab your flute and blow, Maceo Make it soft, make it soft, I wanna hear it from the low Maceo, blow, blow [Maceo Parker flute solo] Ow, shh, shh, shucks Uh, uh, uh You make it sound so like, like this Gotta have a funky good time Gotta have a funky good time Gotta have a funky good time Gotta have a funky good time You know what? You know what? I don't like that Wait a minute, wait a minute, Maceo Jimmy, give me a little bit of west, and I want Maceo to give me a little bit of flute Stand in there, brother, you got it [Guitar and flute solo] Shucks, chitlins, mmm, hog Whole hog, chitlins Ah, chilickens, chilickens, hahahaha I don't dig chitlins, uh, I don't like chitlins
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- James Brown