Mr. Wiggles Lyrics - Motor Booty Affair - Parliament

From the ocean comes a notion 

That the real eyes lies in rhythm 

And the rhythm of vision is a dancer 

From the lookin' come the seeing 

One with real eyes realize 

The rhythm of vision is a dancer 

And when he dance, it's always on the one 

Going down you can see sounds of silence 

Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye 

Ee didy awk, oh, I'm the jock and I'm back 

(The one with real eyes realize that the reason) 

On the scene with the record machine 

Sayin' ooh papa doo, how d'y'all do? 

(Is that everything is on the one) 

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I'm Mr. Wiggles the worm 

These are my ladies Giggle and Squirm 

Three bionic idiots 

Your deejays for the Affair 

Where we'll be gettin' down 

And won't be comin' up for air 

May I have this swim? 

Mr. Wiggles here, sayin', "May we funk you?" 

I got a string on my thing 

Rhythm in my thing 

Wind me up 

I can do my thing underwater 

I got a string attached to my thing 

When you pull my string 

I can do my thing like I oughta 

Ooh, the Motor Booty Affair this is the big one 

The marathon, not your average 50 yard dash of funk 

The Olympics, cross country style 

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Comin' to you from number one Bimini Road 

(I got a string on my thing) 

In beautiful downtown Atlantis 

(Rhythm in my thing) 

Where you might see the jellyfish jammin' with the salmon 

(I can do my thing underwater) 

Come face to face with a mouth named Jaws 

(I got a string attached to my thing) 

Freak out with a Mermaid named Rita 

(When you pull my string, I can do my thing like I oughta) 

And meet Mr. Wiggles the worm 

I got wheels on my thing, oh 

Real in my thing 

Emerald city 

I can do my thing underwater 

I got a string attached to my thing 

When you pull my string 

I can do my thing like I oughta 

Check me out 

I can slide between the molecules 

Of wetness like an eel through seaweed 

One slithering idiot 

Mr. Wiggles here, your DJ for the Affair 

Where we'll be getting down and won't be coming up for air 

So, you can leave your nose at home 

You might wanna rent a blow hole, oh 

(That's how it goes in the land of no nose) 

Let me bait my rap, go wiggle 

(The best stroke is the breast stroke) 

This fish tale begins where most fish tails end 

With a school of fool fish 

Playin' hooky from school but gettin' caught and likin' it 

I got a string on my thing, oh 

Reel in my thing 

Go wiggle ya'll 

I can do my thing underwater 

I got a string attached to my thing, yo yo 

Wheel on my string 

(Aquaboogie, baby) 

I can do my thing like I oughta 

Eee ditty I, oh, I'm jock 

And I'm back on the scene 

With my record machine 

Sayin', ooh poppa doo how ya'll doin'? 

Mr. Wiggles the worm here 

Sayin' this is an underwater story 

In the fields of your mind 

(I can do my thing underwater) 

We're swimmin' past a clock 

Who has its hand behind its back 

On past reality, he ain't lookin' for a moment 

We'll leave a candle in the windows 

Of our conscious mind 

And we'll find our way back to the one end time 

(I got wheels on my thing, when you pull my string) 

The Motor Booty Affair 

(I can do my thing underwater) 

Where you can dance underwater and not get wet 

(I got a string attached to my thing) 

Aqua dooloop a baby 

(When you pull my string) 

Rhythm 

(I can do my thing like I oughta) 

Mr. Wiggles here on roller skates and a yo yo 

Actin' the fool, one slithering idiot 

These are my ladies Giggles and Squirm 

We are three bionic worms, your DJ for the Affair 

(Sliding through the water without gettin' wet) 

And I can do my thang underwater, ha 

Comin' to you live from number one Bimini Road 

In the Emerald City, downtown Atlantis, on W E F U N K 

We funk, we funk and we funk 

And we wiggle and we funk, oh 

Mr. Wiggles here 

Sayin' Eee to the ock 

Oh, I'm the jock 

And I'm back on the scene 

With my record machine 

Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle 

To all the fish and the fishies, go wiggle 

To all the fish and the fishes, go wiggle 

Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock 

And I'm back on the scene with my record machine 

Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle 

(Dancin' underwater and not getting wet) 

Oh, go wiggle, go wiggle 

From the ocean comes the notion 

That real lies in the eyes of rhythm 

And the rhythm of vision is a dancer 

(Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock) 

From the lookin' comes the seeing 

(And I'm back on the scene with my record machine) 

One with real eyes realize 

(Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle) 

That the rhythm of vision is a dancer 

And when he dance it's always on the one 

Goin' down you could see sounds of silence 

Primal heartbeats could be seen with the naked eye 

(What in the world is that worm talkin' about?) 

And the ones with real eyes realize 

That everything is on the one, go wiggle, yo 

Eee to the ock, oh, I'm the jock 

And I'm back on the scene with my record machine 

Sayin' ooh papa doo, how ya'll doin'? Go wiggle 

Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadooloop, go wiggle 

Swimmin' on past your conscious mind 

Who's tied up for a moment 

But he'll be back on time, in the meantime, go wiggle