The Meters - Funky Meters Soul lyrics

[The Meters - Funky Meters Soul lyrics]

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

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

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

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

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

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