Ev-er funkin' on baba
This is the world's funkiest sing a long
Sing R U B B E R F A N S

Rubber fans and funk-a-teers
R U B B E R F A N S
Rubber fans and funk-a-teers

Well, these good old days
These days

Ever funkin' on baba
Oh yeah, this is the Pinocchio theory
Don't fake the funk or your nose'll grow
Sing R U B B E R F A N S

Rubber fans and funk-a-teers
R U B B E R F A N S
We're the rubber band and we're funky

Uh, the better to funk you, my dear
You ask why my funk is so long?
They call me the long song baba
Somebody been funkin' with my funk

Funkin' round, funkin' with it till they funk it up
(Don't funk with my funk)
Somebody been sleepin' with my funk
Funkin' round funkin' with it till they funk it up

Sing, oh
Somebody been messin' with my funk
(Leave my funk alone)
Funkin' round funkin' with it till they funk it up
Talk to me baba

Ever funkin' on baba
R U B B E R F A N S
Rubber fans and funk-a-teers
(Sing along, long song baba)

R U B B E R F A N S
Rubber fans and funk-a-teers
(Uh, the better to funk you, my dear)

Well, these good old days, these days
I want to funk with you
Just want to funk with you

I want to funk with you
Just want to funk with you
(We're so funky)

I want to funk with you
Just want to funk with you
I want to funk with you
Just want to funk with you

Well now, I just think
It's just time for me to huff and puff
And just blow your stuff in, baba

Ever funking on baba
You say why my funk so long?
The better to funk you my dear
They call me the long song baba

Well, these good old days, these days
Keep a lookin' keep bookin'
One day you're gonna find it baby

Ever funking on baba
I am the long song
Hi di ho, the long song baba
Up, up and away, hop out

Well, these good old days, these days
Keep a lookin' keep bookin'
One day, you're gonna find it baby

Uh this is the Pinocchio theory baba
You fake the funk
Your nose got to grow
Sing R U B B E R F A N S
(Talk to me baba)

Rubber fans and funk-a-teers
R U B B E R F A N S
(Don't fake the funk)
Rubber fans and funk-a-teers

I think I'll multiply
And do it to you from all sides
Well, these good old days, these days
(Divide me baba)

Keep a lookin' keep bookin'
One day you're gonna find it baby
(Watch out)

Ever funking on baba
Got you surrounded in my cord
Hit me, well
(Huh)

These good old days, these days
(Stranded baba)
Keep a lookin' keep bookin'
One day you're gonna find it baby

'Scuse me
Motor booty baba
I'll tune you up, I got to stroke ya

R U B B E R F A N S
(Ever funkin' on baba)
Rubber fans and funk a teers

R U B B E R F A N S
Rubber fans and funk-a-teers
(Hideo silver)
Well
(I'm in the outs)

These good old days, these days
Keep a lookin' keep bookin'
One day you're gonna find it baby

Just talkin' to myself
This is the Pinocchio theory
You know baba, don't fake the funk
Or your nose got to grow baba