时间：2025-11-07
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Titre : “Groove Machine”
Paroles et musiques : David LC THOMAS
Ha! Yeah!
Uh!
Turn that thing on!
Yeah, I said turn it on, baby!
You feel that rhythm?
That’s the groove machine workin’, oh yeah!
I woke up this morning with funk in my head,
Bassline movin’, can’t stay in bed.
Step outside, feel the heat,
Groove machine pumpin’ down the street.
Clap your hands, don’t be shy,
Let that rhythm amplify.
Drums are talkin’, horns reply,
Groove machine, don’t let it die!
Leader: “Can you feel that groove?”
Crowd: “Oh yeah!”
Leader: “Can you move that body?”
Crowd: “We there!”
Leader: “Say what you need!”
Crowd: “More funk!”
Leader: “Say what you got!”
Crowd: “That junk!”
Your hips start talkin’, your heart says go,
Ain’t no stoppin’ that funky flow.
Guitar scratchin’, keys on fire,
Groove machine takin’ you higher.
Step to the left, spin to the right,
We ain’t sleepin’ tonight.
Sweat drippin’, lights flashin’ red,
Groove machine all in your head!
Groove machine, keep it tight,
Shake that soul till the morning light.
Funky rhythm, heavy bass,
Feel that power in your face!
Groove machine, don’t slow down,
We gon’ funk this whole damn town.
Heart is jumpin’, feet can’t hide,
Groove machine, take the ride!
Yeah! Woo!
Let me tell you somethin’, y’all —
This ain’t no digital toy, no, no, no!
This machine runs on soul,
On sweat, and on that real control!
Uh!
You feed it rhythm, it gives you life,
You feed it pain, it cuts like a knife!
So don’t you stop now — keep that beat alive!
Yeah!
Guitar! (wah-wah riff)
Yeah, that’s right, baby!
Drummer! (snare roll)
Woo!
Horn section — hit it! (blare!)
YEAH!
You got the fire, I got the flame,
We playin’ in the funky game.
Bassline dirty, rhythm mean,
You and me — the groove machine!
Eyes lock tight, we don’t talk,
We just move, we just rock.
Heartbeat matchin’, skin on skin,
Groove machine, let’s dive in!
Leader: “Who got the soul?”
Crowd: “We got it!”
Leader: “Who got the beat?”
Crowd: “We got it!”
Leader: “Who’s on fire?”
Crowd: “We burnin’!”
Leader: “Then show me, turn it!”
Groove machine, keep it tight,
Shake that soul till the morning light.
Funky rhythm, heavy bass,
Feel that power in your face!
Groove machine, don’t slow down,
We gon’ funk this whole damn town.
Heart is jumpin’, feet can’t hide,
Groove machine, take the ride!
Yeah, that’s it!
Keep that rhythm steady… steady now!
Drummer — one time! (boom)
Two time! (boom-boom)
Bassman — give it to me slow… yeah!
Woo!
Alright now…
You ready for the real thing?
Let’s hit it hard!
Groove machine, keep it loud,
Shake that soul, move the crowd!
Funky fire, no control,
We got rhythm, we got soul!
Groove machine, all night long,
Keep it dirty, keep it strong.
The world is spinnin’, hearts collide,
Groove machine — let’s ride!
Yeah! Woo!
Don’t you stop that groove, no no!
That’s the heartbeat of the people,
The rhythm of the street,
The pulse of the soul!
Yeah!
Groove machine…
Keep on rollin’, baby…
All night long…
