Stretchin’ Out (In a Rubber Band) Bootsy's Rubber Band

Halleluia!
They call me Casper!
Not the friendly ghost
But the holy ghost! Dig!
And I'm Here
To make ya shout
Glory be to the one
Who knows what the funk's about
Like the ridin' rhythm
Only if you can stand
The elastic music
Of my Rubber Band
I'm gonna hit ya with the one (ughh)
And Glory Be, the Funk's on me, cuz DIG!
This is Casper here, and I'm callin' short distance, baby
I'm gonna hit ya with the one on the fun
Boooooooo...
(We're stretchin out and hangin' loose in a Rubber Band...)
(Hang on)
(We're strechin out, spreadin' funk all across the land)
(Watch out now baby)
(We're stretchin out (give me some) what ya see and hear is real)
(Hit Me!)
(We're stretchin out, and the real your gonna feel) (DIG!)
So you unfunky folks, let me come outta my sheet
Mm.. so you can see what i'm doin'
Dig!
(We like to party!)
Party baby!
(You like to party!)
(Booooooo...)
(We like to party!) (hold it)
(You like to party!) stretchin out, baby!
(We like to party!)
(You like to party!) Oh, just gimme room