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Come on, just do it, do it. 'Cause I know it's gonna make you feel real good. Come on, just do it, do it. Do it till it feels alright. . Come on, just do it, do it. I know it's gonna make you fe
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You know I'm signed. Sealed and delivered. There's a package. Containing my heart. . To open it. Remove the wrapper. But please don't. Tear it apart. . You tore up my heart. When you left m
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All you copy cats out there. Get offa my chip. 'Cause I'm James Brown with the full, full force. Ain't takin' no lib Hi, good God. James Brown, James Brown Everyone on the street, listen to what
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' funky hand. And play!. Gettin' down tha's right!. My name James Brown is gyown!. Uh!. Too fun-kay!. Too fun-kay in he'e!. Saaaaaaaay it!. Gimme some air!
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Watch me, watch me. I got it, watch me. I got it, hey. . I got something that. Makes me wanna shout. I got something that tells me. What it's all about. . I got soul and I'm super bad. I got
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You know sometimes a man, a woman, makes a mistake. Try to find a reason for making a mistake. But there is no reason to make a mistake The only thing you can do when you make a mistake is say I'm s
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The star of the show. Hardworking Mr. Dynamite. James Brown, Brown, Brown Yo, I don't mean to brag, there's the tag. Brown got a brand new bag. Shining star up to par, bars guitars. So far so
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HOW DO YOU STOP . ( JAMES BROWN ) . Hard bodies, soft emotions, so fast so smart . The world's at your feet but what about your heart . Fame and power can't hold you tight . In the late hours of the
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. And dancin' to the music James Brown Band They're dancing on the good foot. I got to get on the good foot. Got to do it on the good foot. Do it with the good foot Said the long hair hippies and the
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All you copy cats out there. Get offa my chip. 'Cause I'm James Brown with the full, full force. Ain't takin' no lib Hi, good God. James Brown, James Brown Everyone on the street, listen to what
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Bells will be ringing the glad, glad news. Oh, what a Christmas to have the blues. My baby's gone, I have no friend. To wish me greeting, once again. . The choir will be singing 'Silent Night'.
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Superhighways, coast to coast, easy takin' anywhere. On the transcontinental overload, just slide behind the wheel. How does it feel when there's no destination that's too far?. And somewhere on th
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