Holy Funk Revival

I feel a shift in the atmosphere tonight

Yeah, y'all feel that

Bassman, give me something I can lean on I

spent my Monday morning praying for a sign But Tuesday night I

found it in this bassline I used to keep my spirit in

a wooden pew But now I'm finding glory in the way you

move It's a different kind of fire,

a different kind of heat But the holy ghost is dancing on

these downtown streets

I'm talking 'bout a testifyin' rhythm

I'm talking 'bout the joy that's living in 'em When the horns

start blowing I can't sit still If the music don't move ya

baby nothing will

Oh, we're taking it higher

Take it higher

Baptized in the funk and the holy fire I got a fever

in my bones and a song in my soul Lost my direction

but I found control Yeah,

it's the tabernacle of the groove

And I'm feeling the spirit move

Can I get an amen

Look at the sister in the sequins,

look at the brother in the gold They're trading in their sorrows

for a story to be told The preacher's at the mixing board,

the choir's on the floor And we ain't leaving 'til we can't

take no more It's a soul salvation,

a rhythmic release I found my rhythm,

and I found my peace Do you feel it I feel it

Is it working on the inside

Inside From the top of my head

My head

To the soles of my feet My feet Somebody scream

Aaah!

Oh, we're taking it higher

Take it higher

Baptized in the funk and the holy fire I got a fever

in my bones and a song in my soul Lost my direction

but I found control

Yeah, it's the tabernacle of

the groove And I'm feeling the spirit move

I'm healed Healed by the rhythm Tell 'em about

it It's all

right, it's all right Take it to the bridge,

take it to the light

I feel like shouting tonight

Somebody help

me sing it

Ooh yeah