The way he'd hold me in his warm arms
Reggae's expanding with Sly and Robbie
Stepping in a rhythm to a Kurtis Blow
He'll take my arm
Fun, natural fun
Raise expectations to a new intention
With the maven of funk mutation
I’m gonna have some fun
Ipsimama, ipsimama
Who needs to think when your feet just go
No one can sing
Wailin' and skankin' to Bob Marley
Ipsimama, ipsimama
I’m in heaven
I'm in heaven
He's got a greater depth of feeling
Stepping in a rhythm to a Kurtis Blow
There's no beginning and there is no end
James Brown, James Brown
Who needs to think when your feet just go?
Time isn't present in that dimension
With my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend
Songwriters: Adrian Belew, Christopher Frantz, Steven J. C. Stanley, Tina Weymouth
Well, he's the genius of love, he's so deep
Well, he's the genius
When we're walkin', rolling and rocking
What do you consider fun?
Clinton's musicians such as Bootsy Collins
Please remind him, unhappy boyfriend
James Brown, James Brown
It's one time, I'm glad I'm not a man
With a hiditihi and a hipitiho
Publisher: METERED MUSIC INC
Feels like I'm dreaming but I'm not sleeping
What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
If you see him
All the weekend
We went insane when we took cocaine
Who needs to think when your feet just go
I’m in heaven
Boyfriend was missing, I surely miss him
Who needs to think when your feet just go?
Quite like Smokey, Smokey Robinson
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Well, he's the genius of love