A big round of applause.
We've got Jesus, we've got Jesus.
We've got Jesus, we've got Jesus.
We've got Jesus, we've got Jesus.
We've got Jesus, we've got Jesus.
We've got Jesus, we've got Jesus.
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Yo, you gotta give us some more, yo, you gotta give us some more, yo
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Don't *** with my funk, yo, that's a no-no
And if you do so, you must be a do-do
I said candy dope and easy mo-mo
Get together like Sheriff Sonny Boto
And if you feel good, then you say ho-ho
We're about to give you the funk, you rest solo
I said now it's workin', you can tell that we got it goin' on
And the reason is a mo-jo
And in the deep of rain, I wear your ro-mo
You get to keep the funk, the funky po-mo
And on the dance floor, you're jumpin' around
With your body in positions like Boto
Slump through and tell us I'm a so-so
And some of y'all stiff like ro-mo
And if you still can't get it, here's a thing a woman
That's a no-no
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Candy!
How's it going, Candy? Candy, everybody!