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 sunglasses 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
