Funky War Songtext
von Wilson Pickett

That′s a funky way to treat somebody
That's a funky way, yes it is
A funky way to treat somebody
That′s a funky way, ooh baby

I go to work too early in the morning
To try to earn a dollar or two
But while I'm out working like a slave all day
You're out doing wrong things you ought not to do

But that′s a funky way to treat somebody
That′s a funky way, ooh baby
That's a funky way to treat somebody
That′s a funky way, one more thing

I'm trying to make up in my mind
I should just go on and set you free
′Cause ain't no sense in me fooling myself
I know you′ve been socking it to somebody else


But that's a funky way to treat somebody
That's a funky way, ooh baby
That′s a funky way to treat somebody
That′s a funky way

Hey, oh, now now now
Oh, that's a funky way to treat somebody
That′s a funky way, you know it
Funky way to treat somebody
That's a funky way

But I love ya, huh
My baby, yeah
I love ya, Lord
′Cause you got a thing going for ya, Lord
My baby, oh oh
I got to have ya, yeah

I got to, hey, Lord
Got to, hey, hey yeah
My baby