Soul Food To Go

Today is my birthday and I woke up with these lyrics on my mind:

My, oh my, oh the feelin', of the sound
Precious and real...


Manhattan Transfer- Soul Food To Go




My, oh my, oh the feelin' of the sound
Precious and real and ooh that's nice
Whip up some steamin' jazz
The pot is on the stove it's cookin'

Want some more we always save some
Art nouveau for special patrons
You look nice do you believe in jazz?

Kansas City to Brazil
It even gets you hot in your home
Kansas City to Brazil
I say blow your top blow your own

Ooo ooo ah
This Be-bop's too much
I know you know Hip Hop never stops
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got cool and hot just for you
The pleasures of the soul
Come on come in and check it out
Ooo c'est si bon

Ooo ooo ah
This Be-bop's too much
I know you know Hip hop never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got cool and hot just for you
The pleasures of the soul
Come on come in and check it out
Soul food to go


My, oh my, oh the feelin' of the sound
Precious and real and ooh that's nice
Whip up some steamin' jazz
The pot is on the stove it's cookin'

Want some more we always save some
Art nouveau for special patrons
You look nice do you believe in jazz?

Kansas City to Brazil
It even gets you hot in your home
Kansas City to Brazil
I say blow your top blow your own

Ooo ooo ah
This Be-bop's too much
I know you know Hip Hop never stops
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got cool and hot just for you
The pleasures of the soul
Come on come in and check it out
Ooo c'est si bon

Ooo ooo ah
This Be-bop's too much
I know you know Hip Hop never stop
I'll pour you tasty funk
We got cool and hot just for you
The pleasures of the soul
Come on come in and check it out
Soul food to go


Yeah, yeah yeah...