Перевод песни The Evasions – Wikka Wrap

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Funk !
Where rhythm is life and life is rhythm, man!
Here the tropically sensuous beat makes you wanna do things most self
respecting people could be arrested for
It’s not uncommon to find yourself throwing caution to the wind,
and yourself to the floor
The heat and excitement is somewhat reminiscent of a Calcutta sauna
Here today (here today), groove away (groove away)
Feel the beat (feel the beat), it’s so neat (it's so neat)
Hit the town (hit the town), and party down (party down)
Where it’s at, laid back (laid back)
What’s goin' on brother (not a heck of a whole lot)
Love one and another (hmhm)
One nation under a groove (under a what?)
This is some of the lingua franka of the funk business
And people come from miles around
With almost religious devotion to get on down
The wikka wrap is what it is, gotta get interviews
The wikka wrap is what it is, just gotta get interviews
As you can see it’s all too easy to get wrapped up in the kaleidoscope of the
sounds
The hand claps and the bass throb erotically and the piano tinkles invitingly
like so much crushed ice into a dry martini
Utterly far out, man
It don’t matter if the lyrics don’t scan
You bad motherf. (shut your mouth!)
They may say, but you know, the right way
Strut your stuff (strut your stuff), take the smooth (take the smooth),
with the groove (with the groove)
Get on down (get on down), yes party down (party down)
Get laid back with your bad self one time
The wikka wrap is what it is, gotta get interviews
The wikka wrap is what it is, just gotta get interviews
In the last few years, funk has become an industry
And one thing’s for sure, this industry is full of funk
So as they say here, everybody say woah! I said woah! Thank you
So fundamentally it’s a question of moving your wheels (move your wheels)
making your deals (make your deals)
You know how good it feels
With a gin and lime, the beat’s sublime
Hey diddle diddle, dance straight down the middle
Walk long, proud and tall, cause the writing’s off the wall
Shake your booty, do it all, have yourself a good time
Good times, we all have good times, leave your cares behind
1, 2, 3, 4 get your woman on the floor
You’ve gotta get up to get down, so really go to town
Don’t stop 'til you get enough, wanna rock with you and shake your stuff
Boogie nights where it’s all right, ring my bell it’s out of sight
The wikka wrap is what it is, gotta get interviews
The wikka wrap is what it is, just gotta get interviews
Shut your mouth
Strut your stuff
Take the smooth
With the groove
Get on down
Party down
The wikka wrap is what it is
Trying to get interviews
The wikka wrap is what it is
Just trying to get interviews
Hello
Shit
Get the funk out of the face
So there you have it
A society within a society, a world within a world
Where words are the music of life and life is the music of words
And where the southern freeze is not a cold day in Bournemouth
This is a place where good roots don’t grow on trees
Love it, hate it but you can’t ignore it
Here good is bad and bad is about as good as you can possibly get