music: n. hexum, c. sexton, m. watkins, t. mahoney
lyrics: n. hexum, c. sexton, m. watkins, t. mahoney
Let me take you down south Hear it from the dover's
mouth The rhythm will make you want to move your body I had it
once and never ever forgot i feel the rhythm of rhapsody Your
body moves in raw ecstasy Explosive eruption beyond compare Take
my advice don't think twice Let me take you way down south Step
back cuz the funk is here and The base is kickin' straight to
your ear man Because it's like that so don't talk back And if
you do then you're gonna get the back slap Down south that's an
enigma But to you it's a stupid dumb stigma That's right it's
outta sight Let me tell you 'bout my baby She loves me don't mean
maybe She knows what I think and I don't have to say it I love
her so I don't have to play it We sit and drink in the sun I raise
my glass and say she's the one Cool breeze light squeeze life
Take my advice don't think twice Let me take you way down south
Step back I'm about to get hectic Chalk it up as another dialectic
Hard like a jam Smooth like a ballad Call it what you want but
I call it sound salad A salad grown in the garden of Eden Seekin'
out pleasures like my boys in Sweden That's right the grooves
tight like Sit back just relax, let your mind unwind Pull your
good thing close, let tranquility surround Psychedelic freak out
taco funk frolic Grind fiend roots 'core soul music what have
you Step back and think about the topic of this song Strong innuendo
end over end goes your brain I won't say it's plain figure it
out here's a clue It's about winding, grinding, finding that spot
That get's her hot the joy of giving pleasure Is beyond measure