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Albums:

Groove FM: A Selection of Groove, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Groove Baby Groove (Stargazers) · Global Groove: The New Groove (Johnny Corporate) · Groove's Groove [1991] (Richard "Groove" Holmes) · Groove's Groove (Richard "Groove" Holmes) · Groove's Groove (Richard "Groove" Holmes) · Putumayo Presents: World Groove/Putumayo Groove Sampler (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Nos Grandes Idoles Country Diparus: 21 Succès (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Llegamos Y Nos Quedamos (Conjunto Atardecer) · The Jubilee Shows, Vol. 10: Nos. 56 & 61 (Sister Rosetta Tharpe) – and 90 other albums »


means to me
I know when we play our music it sets my soul free

And no matter if we win or lose
We gonna keep the family groove
Yeah, the family
You scare me a bit
But that's all right
You know when I want you
Most every night

And I've been meaning to tell
You baby that it makes no
and grimey 

Slick and slimey, you may try me 
But can't run no bullshit by me 
'Cause Wink and I, we flow to a ??? beat automatically 
Anything else can
rubber
In all four gears
Disinclined to lay down

Get outta my way
I can't see it
Outta my way
Can't see no band

Raised in the city
Ready
rubber
In all four gears
Dis-inclined to lay down

Get outta my way
I can't see it
Outta my way
Can't see no band

Raised in the city
Ready
the groove, yeah!

Bizness, bizness (that's right)
Nobody's got no bizness
Bizness, bizness (give me some bizness)
Nobody's got no bizness (ah yeah yeah yeah)
no good
Hot you ass I feel your power

Hitler proves that funky stuff
Is not for you and me girl
Europe's an unhappy land
They've had their
that jargon jazz makes me move it

And we charade when the band starts to groove it,
They groove it
Come on by, 'cause we're set to fly
And I'll let you
Brothers, sisters, we don't need this fascist groove thang 

History will repeat itself
Crisis point we're near the hour
Counterforce will do no good
Hot
to save me, yeah
Everyday that went by
Every tear that I cry
Will be no more

Back in the groove now
So glad we're back together
Back in the groove
Brothers, sisters, we don't need this fascist groove thang

History will repeat itself
Crisis point we're near the hour
Counterforce will do no good
Hot
or public speaking from a stand
Or pulling teeth or sweeping streets are all real cool
And need to be done,
But not, by me
I want to be in a band (black
a break sometimes.
Listen to the groove y'all,
Let it unwind your mind

No intoxication,
Unless you see what I see.
Dancin' hot 'n' sweaty,
Right in front
Don't talk to me about money
Don't talk to be about fame
Don't tell be about your lyrics
Cause your songs are all the same
There's 11
with me? (Will you groove with me?)
I wanna boogie with you (I wanna boogie with you)
Can you boogie with me? (Will you boogie with me?)
Ain't no
dancing
Train their guns on me and you
Fascist thang advancing

Sisters, brothers lend a hand
Increase our population
Grab that groove thang by
Baby, dance with me slow
Let me fly with you
While the band plays low
Till the night is through
The lights of the candles
Look like stars around
Brothers, sisters, we don't need this fascist groove thang

History will repeat itself
Crisis point we're near the hour
Counterforce will do no good
Hot
you say, "No, no, no, no, don't stop"
I want you to pop your fingers
Shake your groove thing down to the ground
Well, I want to see you get down
Pop
know who we are
GROOVE FAMILY CYCO!

No pain - No gain - No luck - No sympathy
No hope - No dreams - No peace - Don't fuck
With me!
No thrill - No sense
I'm tired of dancing here all by myself
Tonight I want to dance with someone else

Get into the groove
Boy you've got to prove
Your love to me
picking out my shoes
I'm never late to the party if I'm late to the party with you

By the time we get there, everybody will be drunk
The chairs will be
picking out my shoes
I'm never late to the party if I'm late to the party with you

By the time we get there, everybody will be drunk
The chairs will be
of dancing here all by myself
Tonight I want to dance with someone else

Get into the groove
Boy you've got to prove
Your love to me, yeah
Get up on your feet,
misunderstood by me

Nice day for a jam
The Fall, Manfred Mann
Dance party, summer lasts forever
When the band's together and bobby
Drank too much and fell