Funky Meters Soul

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Talkin' bout soul, y'all now Funky soul You get it anyway you can Here come Leo, talkin' bout how it get's on me He can make that thing go Yes he can, now [Verse 2] Talkin' bout soul, y'all yeah Funky soul You get it anyway you can Here come George with that funky bass He can make that thing go Any old place, yes he can, y'all [Verse 3] Soul, soul Sweet sweet soul You get it anyway you can Talkin' bout myself, y'all They call me Art "The Grinder" I can make my thing go [Verse 4] Soul, soul Funky soul You get it anyway you can Here come the drummer I'm talkin' bout Zig "The Boo" He can make them drums go [Verse 5] Got get your soul, y'all You gotta get it right here, now You don't need to go to James Brown You don't need to go to Wilson Pickett, y'all You don't need Booker T. and the MG's, now We got the Meter men right here, y'all Mmm, talkin' bout soul We got soul, now