Heart's own groove | Motor city connection | Soul funk

Описание: Heart's own groove | Motor city connection | Soul funk #soul #funk #70smusic

Yeah...
Sometimes you’re looking for the melody...
But you realize... you were just missing the beat.
Uh, bring it in.

(Verse 1)
I was living life in a monotone haze
Just a static signal in a jagged phase
My tempo was rushing, I was playing it loud
But I was dancing solo in a crowded crowd
Then you walked in, like a snare drum snap
Filled in the silence, put my soul on the map
Now the noise is gone, and the treble is sweet
I finally found the one who holds the backbeat.

(Pre-Chorus)
It ain’t about the flash, it ain’t about the show
It’s the way you steady me when the lights get low
We lock into the pocket, yeah, we fit so tight
Syncopated love in the middle of the night.

(Chorus)
Baby, you’re the rhythm I’ve been waiting for
The kick drum thumping behind my door
Every breath you take, every move you make
Is a perfectly timed, smooth operator’s break
You’re the missing measure, the way I move
Oh darlin’, you are my Heart’s Own Groove.

(Verse 2)
Let the needle drop, let the vinyl spin
I don’t know where you end or where I begin
It’s a slow jam session on a Tuesday noon
Making ordinary moments feel like a swoon
No need to rush it, let the tape just roll
You got that hi-hat whisper touching my soul
Sliding up the fretboard, hitting that high
I never want this song to say goodbye.

(Pre-Chorus)
(Horns swell—Trumpet and Sax harmony)
Everything clicks, yeah, the timing is divine
Like a classic bassline perfectly aligned
We lock into the pocket, yeah, we fit so tight
Syncopated love in the middle of the night.

(Chorus)
Baby, you’re the rhythm I’ve been waiting for
The kick drum thumping behind my door
Every breath you take, every move you make
Is a perfectly timed, smooth operator’s break
You’re the missing measure, the way I move
Oh darlin’, you are my Heart’s Own Groove.

(Bridge)
(Music strips back to just Bass and Finger snaps)
I was off-key... (so off-key)
Stumbling over bars that weren't meant for me
But you brought the funk, and you brought the heat
Now my composition is finally complete.
(Full band comes crashing back in with a horn flare)

(Guitar Solo)
(Smooth, melodic, bluesy solo over the groove)

(Chorus)
Baby, you’re the rhythm I’ve been waiting for
The kick drum thumping behind my door
Every breath you take, every move you make
Is a perfectly timed, smooth operator’s break
You’re the missing measure, the way I move
Oh darlin’, you are my Heart’s Own Groove.

(Outro)
(Vamping on the groove, ad-libs)
Yeah, my heart’s own groove.
Don’t stop the music, baby.
Just stay in the pocket.
Right there.