Luyện nghe bài hát UFO HAS LANDED IN THE GHETTO

(Ry & Jim Keltner)

outerspace invader blasting through the night
Tuning in the music on the satellite
All that funky rhythm makes him jump and shout
Just got to find that planet that everyone's talkin' about

Tuning in the scene on the radio
The D.J. on the screen is telling him where to go
The funky fever's getting louder, just like a soul encounter
for some bar-b-que right up Central Avenue
And he's got a dance he wants to do

He pulls up to a big night in his UFO
Gets right in all the folks out on the big dance floor
It really stops the action, everybody's
To see that little he's got as he goes glidin' by

Now, he ain't doin' the Gigolo 'cause he ain't got no
like the Funky Chicken man, 'cept he ain't got no hips
Those metal threads he's wearin' really got some class
I'd say he was the Bomp, but I can't seem to find his ass

Now, everybody fall in
He's reet, neat, he can't be beat
You shake your shimmy I shake mine
He's held and he's jet propelled
it up from sun to sun
He's and loose, he's full of juice
it like an atomic bomb
He's got the goose so the use
That UFO has in the ghetto