[Verse] Well, come on everybody gather round I got a story to tell about a man named Fred He's got the moves that'll make you lose your mind A funky groove that'll stand the test of time (ooh-yeah) He's got his suit and his hat on straight He keeps time with his hips and his fancy footwork (woo!) When he hits the dance floor, the party begins Funky Fred is the king, he always wins (oh yeah!) [Chorus] Hey, Funky Fred, won't you swing your thing? Get on the dance floor and let your body sing Feel the rhythm, feel the beat Funky Fred can move his feet (yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse] Funky Fred, he's the king of the dance floor Watch him move, he'll make you scream for more He's got the style, he's got the flair When he's groovin', nobody can compare (ooh yeah) [Chorus] Hey, Funky Fred, won't you swing your thing? Get on the dance floor and let your body sing Feel the rhythm, feel the beat Funky Fred can move his feet (yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse] Funky Fred, with his groovy dance moves Got the rhythm, got the style, he can't lose But then came Jazzy John, with his smooth saxophone A rival like no other, pushing Fred to the bone [Chorus] Hey, Funky Fred, won't you swing your thing? Get on the dance floor and let your body sing Feel the rhythm, feel the beat Funky Fred can move his feet (yeah, yeah, yeah)
