Funky Little Baby - Here Come the Mummies



     
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Funky Little Baby Lyrics


Ahh whatcha say
Ahh whatcha say
Ahh whatcha say
My Queen sits high on her throne
I built with my two hands
When the King goes out at night alone
She calls her back door man
(and I got a key)
I'm gonna build a temple
But i'm better in a bunk
Late at night she calls me
to electrify the funk
I said a Queen
she grooves me

all night long
My funky little baby
I said a Queen
she grooves me
all night long
My funky little baby
Ahh whatcha say
She's got her King for the money
and me for the show
I'm her number one servant
and i'm always good to go, go
That fat cat's always lazy
He don't keep her satisfied
I'm slim, trim, and tremblin'
and shady on the side
I said my queen
she grooves me
all night long
my funky little baby
i said come here boy
Come hither
Come hither
She said come here boy
Come hither
Come hither
I said come here boy
That fat cat's always lazy
He don't keep her satisfied
I'm slim, trim, and tremblin'
and shady on the side
I said a Queen
she grooves me
all night long
My funky little baby
I said a Queen
she grooves me
all night long
My funky little baby
I said a Queen
she grooves me
all night long
My funky little baby
I said a Queen
she grooves me
all night long
My funky little baby
Check it out
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Lyrics submitted by Keeley.

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Over 5000 years ago, from the dry stretches of the not-so-fertile crescent wandered a nomadic, foul smelling people. A robust, well-endowed, and manly tribe, they were united through ancient rituals involving instruments capable of infinite fonkiness and overt sekshul innuendo. The Pharaoh, a mean mother (shutcho' mouth), hated the nomads and their ability to shred like a mofo all up in that biatch.

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