Yeah-yo, yeah-yo
L'organ aussi, et les horns, oui, oui, hors
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau
New York you know, has got a lot of soul, soul
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Listen to ze drummer, lay down his beat
Huh
And we've got a doggone beat now
They don't care 'bout me or you
We gonna call our very own
We gonna take care of business too
Feel alright
Listen to ze bass man, play zat same groovy beat
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Mini skirts, maxi skirts
Funky Nassau, funky Nassau
Nassau's gone soul
And London Town is too doggone cold, too cold, hey
Alors, puis-je jouier s'il vous plait
Trumpet, encore une fois
And afro-haired dudes
Yeah-yo, yeah-yo
People doin' their own thing
Funky Nassau, Nassau funky
Nassau rock and Nassau roll
Nassau's got sunshine and this you all know, hey
But we all go funky, we got some soul, too, yeah
Nassau's got a whole lotta soul
Attend the guitars is that soulsome tune
Nassau's gone funky
We've got a doggone beat now
