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  • 作词 : Bernie Worrell/George Clinton Jr./M. Hampton
    作曲 : Bernie Worrell/George Clinton Jr./M. Hampton
    From the ocean comes a notion
    That the real eyes lies in rhythm
    And the rhythm of vision is a dancer
    From the lookin' come the seeing
    One with real eyes realize
    The rhythm of vision is a dancer
    And when he dance, it's always on the one
    Going down you can see sounds of silence
    Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye
    Ee didy awk, oh, I'm the jock and I'm back
    (The one with real eyes realize that the reason)
    On the scene with the record machine
    Sayin' ooh papa doo, how d'y'all do?
    (Is that everything is on the one)
    I'm Mr. Wiggles the worm
    These are my ladies Giggle and Squirm
    Three bionic idiots
    Your deejays for the Affair
    Where we'll be gettin' down
    And won't be comin' up for air
    May I have this swim?
    Mr. Wiggles here, sayin', "May we funk you?"
    I got a string on my thing
    Rhythm in my thing
    Wind me up
    I can do my thing underwater
    I got a string attached to my thing
    When you pull my string
    I can do my thing like I oughta
    Ooh, the Motor Booty Affair this is the big one
    The marathon, not your average 50 yard dash of funk
    The Olympics, cross country style
    Comin' to you from number one Bimini Road
    (I got a string on my thing)
    In beautiful downtown Atlantis
    (Rhythm in my thing)
    Where you might see the jellyfish jammin' with the salmon
    (I can do my thing underwater)
    Come face to face with a mouth named Jaws
    (I got a string attached to my thing)
    Freak out with a Mermaid named Rita
    (When you pull my string, I can do my thing like I oughta)
    And meet Mr. Wiggles the worm
    I got wheels on my thing, oh
    Real in my thing
    Emerald city
    I can do my thing underwater
    I got a string attached to my thing
    When you pull my string
    I can do my thing like I oughta
    Check me out
    I can slide between the molecules
    Of wetness like an eel through *******
    One slithering idiot
    Mr. Wiggles here, your DJ for the Affair
    Where we'll be getting down and won't be coming up for air
    So, you can leave your nose at home
    You might wanna rent a blow hole, oh
    (That's how it goes in the land of no nose)
    Let me bait my rap, go wiggle
    (The best stroke is the breast stroke)
    This fish tale begins where most fish tails end
    With a school of fool fish
    Playin' hooky from school but gettin' caught and likin' it
    I got a string on my thing, oh
    Reel in my thing
    Go wiggle ya'll
    I can do my thing underwater
    I got a string attached to my thing, yo yo
    Wheel on my string
    (Aquaboogie, baby)
    I can do my thing like I oughta
    Eee ditty I, oh, I'm jock
    And I'm back on the scene
    With my record machine
    Sayin', ooh poppa doo how ya'll doin'?
    Mr. Wiggles the worm here
    Sayin' this is an underwater story
    In the fields of your mind
    (I can do my thing underwater)
    We're swimmin' past a clock
    Who has its hand behind its back
    On past reality, he ain't lookin' for a moment
    We'll leave a candle in the windows
    Of our conscious mind
    And we'll find our way back to the one end time
    (I got wheels on my thing, when you pull my string)
    The Motor Booty Affair
    (I can do my thing underwater)
    Where you can dance underwater and not get wet
    (I got a string attached to my thing)
    Aqua dooloop a baby
    (When you pull my string)
    Rhythm
    (I can do my thing like I oughta)
    Mr. Wiggles here on roller skates and a yo yo
    Actin' the fool, one slithering idiot
    These are my ladies Giggles and Squirm
    We are three bionic worms, your DJ for the Affair
    (Sliding through the water without gettin' wet)
    And I can do my thang underwater, ha
    Comin' to you live from number one Bimini Road
    In the Emerald City, downtown Atlantis, on W E F U N K
    We funk, we funk and we funk
    And we wiggle and we funk, oh
    Mr. Wiggles here
    Sayin' Eee to the ock
    Oh, I'm the jock
    And I'm back on the scene
    With my record machine
    Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle
    To all the fish and the fishies, go wiggle
    To all the fish and the fishes, go wiggle
    Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock
    And I'm back on the scene with my record machine
    Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle
    (Dancin' underwater and not getting wet)
    Oh, go wiggle, go wiggle
    From the ocean comes the notion
    That real lies in the eyes of rhythm
    And the rhythm of vision is a dancer
    (Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock)
    From the lookin' comes the seeing
    (And I'm back on the scene with my record machine)
    One with real eyes realize
    (Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle)
    That the rhythm of vision is a dancer
    And when he dance it's always on the one
    Goin' down you could see sounds of silence
    Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye
    (What in the world is that worm talkin' about?)
    And the ones with real eyes realize
    That everything is on the one, go wiggle, yo
    Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock
    And I'm back on the scene with my record machine
    Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle
    Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, go wiggle
    Swimmin' on past your conscious mind
    Who's tied up for a moment
    But he'll be back on time, in the meantime, go wiggle
  • 作词 : Bernie Worrell/George Clinton Jr./M. Hampton
    作曲 : Bernie Worrell/George Clinton Jr./M. Hampton
    From the ocean comes a notion
    That the real eyes lies in rhythm
    And the rhythm of vision is a dancer
    From the lookin' come the seeing
    One with real eyes realize
    The rhythm of vision is a dancer
    And when he dance, it's always on the one
    Going down you can see sounds of silence
    Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye
    Ee didy awk, oh, I'm the jock and I'm back
    (The one with real eyes realize that the reason)
    On the scene with the record machine
    Sayin' ooh papa doo, how d'y'all do?
    (Is that everything is on the one)
    I'm Mr. Wiggles the worm
    These are my ladies Giggle and Squirm
    Three bionic idiots
    Your deejays for the Affair
    Where we'll be gettin' down
    And won't be comin' up for air
    May I have this swim?
    Mr. Wiggles here, sayin', "May we funk you?"
    I got a string on my thing
    Rhythm in my thing
    Wind me up
    I can do my thing underwater
    I got a string attached to my thing
    When you pull my string
    I can do my thing like I oughta
    Ooh, the Motor Booty Affair this is the big one
    The marathon, not your average 50 yard dash of funk
    The Olympics, cross country style
    Comin' to you from number one Bimini Road
    (I got a string on my thing)
    In beautiful downtown Atlantis
    (Rhythm in my thing)
    Where you might see the jellyfish jammin' with the salmon
    (I can do my thing underwater)
    Come face to face with a mouth named Jaws
    (I got a string attached to my thing)
    Freak out with a Mermaid named Rita
    (When you pull my string, I can do my thing like I oughta)
    And meet Mr. Wiggles the worm
    I got wheels on my thing, oh
    Real in my thing
    Emerald city
    I can do my thing underwater
    I got a string attached to my thing
    When you pull my string
    I can do my thing like I oughta
    Check me out
    I can slide between the molecules
    Of wetness like an eel through *******
    One slithering idiot
    Mr. Wiggles here, your DJ for the Affair
    Where we'll be getting down and won't be coming up for air
    So, you can leave your nose at home
    You might wanna rent a blow hole, oh
    (That's how it goes in the land of no nose)
    Let me bait my rap, go wiggle
    (The best stroke is the breast stroke)
    This fish tale begins where most fish tails end
    With a school of fool fish
    Playin' hooky from school but gettin' caught and likin' it
    I got a string on my thing, oh
    Reel in my thing
    Go wiggle ya'll
    I can do my thing underwater
    I got a string attached to my thing, yo yo
    Wheel on my string
    (Aquaboogie, baby)
    I can do my thing like I oughta
    Eee ditty I, oh, I'm jock
    And I'm back on the scene
    With my record machine
    Sayin', ooh poppa doo how ya'll doin'?
    Mr. Wiggles the worm here
    Sayin' this is an underwater story
    In the fields of your mind
    (I can do my thing underwater)
    We're swimmin' past a clock
    Who has its hand behind its back
    On past reality, he ain't lookin' for a moment
    We'll leave a candle in the windows
    Of our conscious mind
    And we'll find our way back to the one end time
    (I got wheels on my thing, when you pull my string)
    The Motor Booty Affair
    (I can do my thing underwater)
    Where you can dance underwater and not get wet
    (I got a string attached to my thing)
    Aqua dooloop a baby
    (When you pull my string)
    Rhythm
    (I can do my thing like I oughta)
    Mr. Wiggles here on roller skates and a yo yo
    Actin' the fool, one slithering idiot
    These are my ladies Giggles and Squirm
    We are three bionic worms, your DJ for the Affair
    (Sliding through the water without gettin' wet)
    And I can do my thang underwater, ha
    Comin' to you live from number one Bimini Road
    In the Emerald City, downtown Atlantis, on W E F U N K
    We funk, we funk and we funk
    And we wiggle and we funk, oh
    Mr. Wiggles here
    Sayin' Eee to the ock
    Oh, I'm the jock
    And I'm back on the scene
    With my record machine
    Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle
    To all the fish and the fishies, go wiggle
    To all the fish and the fishes, go wiggle
    Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock
    And I'm back on the scene with my record machine
    Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle
    (Dancin' underwater and not getting wet)
    Oh, go wiggle, go wiggle
    From the ocean comes the notion
    That real lies in the eyes of rhythm
    And the rhythm of vision is a dancer
    (Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock)
    From the lookin' comes the seeing
    (And I'm back on the scene with my record machine)
    One with real eyes realize
    (Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle)
    That the rhythm of vision is a dancer
    And when he dance it's always on the one
    Goin' down you could see sounds of silence
    Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye
    (What in the world is that worm talkin' about?)
    And the ones with real eyes realize
    That everything is on the one, go wiggle, yo
    Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock
    And I'm back on the scene with my record machine
    Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle
    Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, go wiggle
    Swimmin' on past your conscious mind
    Who's tied up for a moment
    But he'll be back on time, in the meantime, go wiggle