[Intro]
Right on, right on, right on, right on, right on
Yeah [?] about Orlando
(What's that, big brother?)
[?] Orlando, home of the cater-funk
(Chatter)
Sing it: one more time, fellas, one more time
Ah yeah; ah, let me drop this verse
[Verse 1: Swamburger]
Been a long time coming, but we're finally here
The juke joint party don't start until ten
Everybody's on the go, woes at the door
Feet keep moving, don't stop, no
I don't want no problems here
Pardon me, I'm a big shot volunteer
I work for the man anywhere I can
But I got to make a plan for me to be my own man now
[Hook]
Orlando (Alexandrah's vocals)
Orlando (Alexandrah's vocals)
[Swamburger]
You can take and leave what you feel
Just remember we made history here
Tried to slip me a Mickey, but it ain't my steez
Ten o'clock, time to juke until three
[Verse 2: Alexandrah]
Don't tell me how to live my life away
I gotta make my mark on this city
I'll tell you what I've got an inkling to say
You made your bed so in it lay
Don't listen to the people who keep on demand but can't understand you
And understand Orlando's got a lot of em (love!)
[Hook]
Orlando
Orlando
[Verse III: Alexandrah]
Surrounded by the buildings of a man who had some millions
And I cannot get a word in
It is not my ideal situation
But the current presentation looks like we could elevate
And feel a lot like you
Come to our city and know
That you will have gracious hosts
And celebrate while you're here
(It's a party in here right now; you see this?)
It is the place that we call our home above it all
And we're so glad that you're free
(That's right)
[Swamburger]
We got a dance called the Florida funk, y'all
And right about now it's time for you to do it
(Alexandrah's vocals)
[Vamp]
Flunk it
[Swamburger]
All right, I'm--I'm done