Funky Skunk

Hey What's that? Do you smell that? It's like something has turned Hey What's that? Do you hear the music That makes me want to dance? It was a funky skunk It was his butt that stunk But the music he played was so sweet I wasn't scared to jam I let him join my band And now he's playing his songs with me Three nights a week Hey Look at that He plays funk bass Like a pro with experience Here Have some cologne The funky smell is starting to dissipate He was a funky skunk His butt no longer stunk And the music he played made us sing He had that rhythm jive Smooth like his back tail stripe And now we leave to go on tour for the month There was a saxophone He played it all night long And when the sun came up He went on We danced the hours away No smell returned that day 'Cause all our sense of smell was bowed to the tune It was a funky skunk It was a funky skunk It was a funky skunk It was a funky skunk It was a funky skunk It was a funky skunk It was a funky skunk