Funkytown, nasty (Hey, listen to the man) Yeah, I'm the Godfather (baby) People, people We got to get over Before we go under People, people We got to get over Before we go under Hey, country Didn't say what you meant Just changed Brand new funky President Stock market going up Jobs going down And ain't no funking Jobs to be found Taxes keep going up I changed from a glass Now I drink out of a paper cup It's getting bad People, people We got to get over Before we go under Listen to me Let's get together and raise Let's get together And get some land Raise our food like the man Save our money like the Mob Put up a fight down on the job Tell em, Godfather Turn up your funk motor Get down and praise the Lord Get ***y, ***y Get funky and dance Love me, baby, love me nice Don't make it once Can you make it twice I like it People, people We got to get over Before we go under People, people Well, well, well Before we go under Turn on your funk motor I know it's tough Turn on your funk motor Until you get enough Hey, give yourself a Chance to come through Tell yourself, I can Do what you can do Hey, listen to the man I'm the Godfather Payback, cold-blooded People, people People, people Hey, people, people Don't you see what's going on People, people We got to get together Get on the good foot Change it, yeah Got to get together And get some land Raise our food just like the man Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I got to say it again We got to get together And buy some land Raise our food just like the man Save our money, do like the Mob Put up your fight right on the job We gotta get over Before we go under Time's getting short, Lord Country, do you know Just what I meant We just changed, we got A brand new funky President I need to be the Mayor So I could change Some things around here I need to be the Governor I need to be the Governor
Funkytown, nasty (Hey, listen to the man) Yeah, I'm the Godfather (baby) People, people We got to get over Before we go under People, people We got to get over Before we go under Hey, country Didn't say what you meant Just changed Brand new funky President Stock market going up Jobs going down And ain't no funking Jobs to be found Taxes keep going up I changed from a glass Now I drink out of a paper cup It's getting bad People, people We got to get over Before we go under Listen to me Let's get together and raise Let's get together And get some land Raise our food like the man Save our money like the Mob Put up a fight down on the job Tell em, Godfather Turn up your funk motor Get down and praise the Lord Get ***y, ***y Get funky and dance Love me, baby, love me nice Don't make it once Can you make it twice I like it People, people We got to get over Before we go under People, people Well, well, well Before we go under Turn on your funk motor I know it's tough Turn on your funk motor Until you get enough Hey, give yourself a Chance to come through Tell yourself, I can Do what you can do Hey, listen to the man I'm the Godfather Payback, cold-blooded People, people People, people Hey, people, people Don't you see what's going on People, people We got to get together Get on the good foot Change it, yeah Got to get together And get some land Raise our food just like the man Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I got to say it again We got to get together And buy some land Raise our food just like the man Save our money, do like the Mob Put up your fight right on the job We gotta get over Before we go under Time's getting short, Lord Country, do you know Just what I meant We just changed, we got A brand new funky President I need to be the Mayor So I could change Some things around here I need to be the Governor I need to be the Governor
