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