A Funky Space Reincarnation - Marvin Gaye

Two thousand and seventy three

Two thousand and eighty four

Two thousand and ninety three

Light years ahead

You and me gone be getting down on a space bed

We gone get married in June

We gonna be getting down on the moon

Light years — interplanetary funk

Gonna get down

Star wars interplanetary funk

Still getting down

Music won’t have no race — only space

Peaceful space

Now it’s time for the trip, step inside my mothership

I can tell by your way that you really wanna stay

Space, funky space

Peaceful space

It’s every place

Wait till I feel cool

Hey baby, let’s get cool

You know, you look like somebody I met a long time ago

I know I ain’t ever met you though

Oooh you look like I’ve been knowing you for a thousand years

Gosh ooh I don’t know what’s happening

You know I’m really involved

But I might be checking you out

You know, getting some other reaction

Seems to me though that the reason we together here

Is we supposed to be together

Come on baby let’s go peace loving and check out

This new smoke, naw this thing I got

It ain’t classified as dope

Smoke I got from Venus

Have had it all week, it’s getting old come on

And try this new thing with me baby

Too cold

Come on now baby let’s take off clean

Get in this here machine and

Rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it

Hey little baby, let’s magnetize magnets

Makes your love rise, baby

Ooh sugar, let’s get some more

Why do I feel like I’ve been with you before?

Shoot me good with the create gun

Simple people and lots of fun

Everybody we created having lots of fun

Lets move the party over to Star One

Alright, everybody we’re moving now to come in for our landing here in Pluto

Now, all of you who are in Group A

We’ll send you over to the Plutotarium to be Plutotized

Know you can dig that

And the rest of the group (B)

I know y’all gon' have a ball

But hey, little Miss Birdsong, come here

You follow me

Come on baby, come on down

Come on baby, come on down

(lets razzmatazz and all that jazz

Let’s plug ourselves into this machine

Let’s touch each other, let’s feel each other’s ass

Lets razzmatazz and all that jazz

We need to say what we mean

Let’s plug our hearts into the real machine

Hey, baby, let’s mess around

Let’s feel each other’s ass

Let’s razzmatazz and all that jazz

I say yeah, I say yes

Let’s touch each other — let’s feel each other’s ass

Let’s razzmatazz and all that jazz

Stop

Well its been a fantastic trip (y'all cut it out)

Come back next week

Take another load

Funky four

We really wanna get our heads together

We’ll be right here on time

All we gotta say is time for the countdown, please

Give me the countdown, Zack

Here we go, here we go — you ready?

One — Fun

Two — you

Three — me

Four — more

Five — no jive

Six — no tricks

Seven — we in Heaven

Eight — everything is straight

Nine — fine

Ten — Next week, we’ll do it again!

Owww!