Well, all right, Star Child Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels We have returned to claim the Pyramids Partyin' on the Mothership I am the Mothership Connection Gettin' down in 3-D, light year groovin' Well all right, if you hear any noise It ain't nobody but me and the boys Gettin' down, hit it fellas If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys Hit me, groovin' You gotta hit the band All right, all right, Star Child here Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip And come on up to the Mothership Loose booty, doin' the bump Hustle on over here If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys hittin' it You gotta hit the band Ain't nothin' but a party, y'all Face it, even your memory banks Have forgotten this funk Mothership Connection Home of the P. Funk, the Bomb If you hear any noise It's just me and the boys, hit me You gotta hit the band (Doin' it in 3-D) Let me put on my sungla**es here So I can see what I'm doin' When you hear seats rumble You will hear your conscience grumble Hit me, you gotta hit the band You have overcome for I am here Swing low, time to move on Light years in time, ahead of our time Free your mind and come fly with me It's hip, on the Mothership Groovin' down Swing down, sweet chariot Stop and let me ride Swing down, sweet chariot Stop and let me ride Swing down, sweet chariot Stop and let me ride Swing down, sweet chariot Stop and let me ride Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle? Heh heh Well all right