Recorded in a waterfront Dynasty Studio in Seattle,"Funky Place" was initially improvised by the full band. The song was then then touched and refined by each musician until it felt"just right".BigTalk Jon Rÿser presented the track to Justin Armstrong and they commenced in mixing the hell out of it. (Can you hear a flavor of Rick James'"Bustin' Out"?) Left in Justin's extremely capable hands, he delivered the final mastered version you are listening to now.Musicians:Davee C - Drums;Tyrone"LBD: Lovelace - Bass;Ernest Pumphrey Jr. - Vocals;Brian"StingShark" Ray - Guitar;Kimo Muraki - Guitar;Chad Pavcovich - Keyboards;Anthony"Funkscribe" Warner - Keyboards;"Buddhaful" Mike Maffei - Keyboards;Chris"CD" Littlefield - Trumpet;BigTalk Jon Rÿser - Alto & Baritone Saxophones;Adrian Witherspoon - Trombone;DJ Leopold Bloom - Turntables;DJ Shapeshifter - Turntables;Produced by MarmaladeRecorded at Dynasty in Seattle by Daniel SlingerMixed at Electro Kitty in Seattle by Justin Armstrong and BigTalk Jon RÿserMastered at Electro Kitty in Seattle by Justin ArmstrongCover art by Monica GripmanComposed by:David Charles Carpenter;Tyrone Robert Lovelace;Ernest Lee Pumphrey Jr.;Brian C Ray;Kimo Paul Muraki;Chad Pavcovich;Michael Joseph Maffei;Anthony Warner;Christopher Douglas Littlefield;Jon Murray Carl Rÿser;Sean MolnarCopyright © 2013 MarmaladeASCAPLyrics:Alright.Woo Woo, here we go!When I think about, baby,The things we do at night;Makes me remember, baby,How we fit just right.The way you move that bodyLike you don't have a care;I hope we get startedAnd Imma take you there,Let me meet you thereIn the Funky PlaceYou know it's the right space.It's the only placeWhere you get no disgrace.Lookit here.Now everybody's talkin''Bout that place that we been.And I hope you will meet me, babySo we can do it again.Again until the end.In the Funky Place.You know it's the right space.It's the only placeWhere you get no disgrace.Hey!If you want to do itYou know there ain't nothin' to itBut to do it.(You just gotta do it, gotta do it. Hey!)If you want to do itYou know there ain't nothin' to itBut to do it.We can work it out, babe.Hey!Come on.Horns!Dig.Now, if you can't get with it, baby,Just try try again.I can guarantee, babyYou sure 'nough gonna winPut your body inTo the Funky PlaceKnow it's the right space.It's the only placeWhere you get no disgrace.If you want to do itYou know there ain't nothin' to itBut to do it.(Just gotta do it, gotta do it. Hey!)If you want to do itYou know there ain't nothin' to itBut to do it.(Do it, do it, do it. Do it, do it, do.)If you want to do itYou know there ain't nothin' to itBut to do it.(Doin' it, doin' it, keep doin' it. Doin' it, doin' it, keep doin' it. Hey!)If you want to do itYou know there ain't nothin' to itBut to do it.Hey!We can work it out, baby.Ugh.We can do it.