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| Lyric Credits: |
Sam Cooper and Ashley E. Norton |
| Music Credits: |
Sam Cooper and Ashley E. Norton |
| Producer Credits: |
Sam Cooper |
| Publisher Credits: |
Jerricat Music and Ashley E. Norton |
| Performance Credits: |
Ashley E. Norton (ld. voc.), Sam Cooper (all other tracks) |
| Label Credits: |
Red Heart Records |
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Short Song Description:
Phunky music from Nashville custom made for line dancing--a tribute to SOUL BROTHER NUMBER ONE!
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Long Song Description:
How can any living person not wanna move in some way when they here super funk? This is a tribute to the Godfather of Soul--a man who didn't ever hold back!
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| Song Length |
4:21 |
| Primary Genre |
R & B-Funk |
| Tempo / Feel |
R & B-Soul |
| Tempo / Feel |
Medium (111 - 130) |
| Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Subject Matter 1 |
Dance |
| Mood 1 |
In High Spirits |
| Similar Artist 1 |
James Brown |
| Similar Artist 2 |
Susan Tedeshi |
| Language |
English |
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DANCE TO JAMES BROWN
Ashley E. Norton and Sam Cooper © 2011
615-469-4067 jericat@yahoo.com
Aren't you tired of sittin'? Don't you wanna move?
Don't need nothin', but a James Brown groove.
To do it right, slide to the left,
Shake your hips, until you sweat,
Now clap your hands, wiggle your feet,
Keep it up, and feel the heat.
Wave in the air, now pump your fists,
And if you can, do a split.
Nobody can't, nobody can't,
Nobody can't, nobody can't,
Nobody can't, nobody can't, nobody can't, nobody can't,
Dance to James Brown.
Twenty years before, the Ramones played punk,
James Brown, laid down the funk.
Michael Jackson, did the Moonwalk,
James Brown did it, before he could talk,
I feel good, when I all wrapped up in some,
Of that funky music, from Soul Brother Number One.
If you're gonna, do the James Brown dance,
Best be careful, don't split your pants.
Nobody can't, nobody can't,
Nobody can't, nobody can't,
Nobody can't, nobody can't, nobody can't, nobody can't,
Dance to James Brown.
Now spread the word, with somebody else,
Or you can do it, all by yourself,
Take a lesson, come on, get down.
Everybody's dancin', to James Brown.
Kid Rock, Mick Jagger and Toby Keith,
Li'l Wayne and Snoop Dogg all know the beat,
But who's the master, of all those funky sounds?
There ain't nobody, as bad as James Brown.
Nobody can't, nobody can't,
Nobody can't, nobody can't,
Nobody can't, nobody can't, nobody can't, nobody can't,
Dance to James Brown.
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