George Clinton - Last Dance lyrics

Last dance Oh let your eyes have followed her to the dance floor Your heart has been dying to ask her for a dance It's fair, your eyes began to grew Your dumb mouth will not take the chance Well are you some kinda psychedelic wallflowers Why don't you walk right up n' ask her for her hand Maybe she'll funk with you Oh maybe she'll funk with you So funky! Last dance Last dance I dance alone and never gaze in her direction Maybe she'll get funky with you It does not mean that we did not trade affection Last dance By a little degree I always be that open Last dance Yes you let your imagination sworn, hey Last dance Well are you some kinda psychedelic wall flower Maybe she'll get funky with you Now them days and twisted bodies in your psyche Oh he's leavin' I'll pay sister Last dance You smartly hand you're not dreamin' Maybe she'll get funky with you, ah ah Oh, aren't you meant to be in joy heaven It would have been, had you gotten with her It's not so bad after all It's not biorhythmic, psychoan*litic, profound It leads a lot of weird dreams Maybe she'll get funky with you Sensitivity May I have this dance OH LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA LA... The last dance... Maybe the last dance You see it's 2 o'clock in the morning You see, the last dance, hey baby Last dance Oh let your eyes have followed her to dance floor Your heart has been dying to ask her for a dance It's fair, your eyes began to grew Your dumb mouth will not take the chance Well are you some kinda psychedelic wall flower...