D.H.Z.

As ya start 2 catch the vibes from the freaky fab four

Your brain starts a squirmin' as your body hits the floor

You're a pumpin' your booty

& you're brain's going shooty

Codin' intellectual juices cause HayZoose gives a doody

Be it in a little Datsun or Chevy truck o'doom jump on in the

Spotty Buick cause there's always extra room but ya better B

Prepared cause we don't got central air but one thing's

4 sure passers by are gonna stare

D-I-G

Well we got a Funky friend we call 'em one take Jim

Diggin psychofunky tunes from the dude 2 the end Layin

Down the funky grooves puttin' people through the

Moves got it down 2 an art should be hangin Louvre!

Billy is a slappin makin' picky pappys would ya like ta

see his nakin's funky Bub ain't slackin' putting bees in my bops & the hips in your hops Punky Twinz to the end

Bil & Jim won't stop

D-I-G

D-I-G (Fire in the hole)

D-I-G-H-A-Y-Z-O-O-S-E

The move the groove of my buddies & me

Let your mind go free we'll teach u all 2 C

On the stage in a rage at the tone turn the page

Caution 2 the kiddies cause I'm jumpin' on the mike

Vocals bustin so high they might scare the little tyke

Up & down like stairs trillin' round without a care

Spinnin'-bumpin' onstage like I'm dancing on air

& now we come 2 Dave he's our G-string fave

Crunchy grinds & grunts that alway schmooze the babes

It's with brothers a that our earthy spirits soar and

The Funky Zoose boys gets ya all ta hit tha floor