Uncle Funk's Dance Party

Hey! Woo! Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

Uncle Funk stepped in with a neon grin. Big shades on and he's feelin'

the spin. Gold shoes shinin' like a disco sun. He yelled,

"Everybody move, let's have some fun!" Boots go tap, hips go sway.

Rhythm in the room like a tidal wave. He claps one time and the

floor goes boom. Now the whole city dell's got that funky zoom. Left foot slide,

right foot jump. Drop it down low with a funky thump. Hands up high,

wig a way you come from. Get ready, get steady, here comes Uncle