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Funky Divas 2: The Best in Dance, Soul & Swing
Disc 1
01. Power of a Woman
02. Moving on Up
03. Horny
04. Feel It
05. Would You…?
06. Looking for Love
07. I Know Where It’s At
08. Relax
09. Back to Life (However Do You Want Me)
10. Finally
11. Dream on Dreamer
12. Best of My Love
13. Lost in Music
14. I Want Your Love
15. You Might Need Somebody
16. Ain’t No Man
17. Something Goin’ On
18. Found a Cure
19. Ain’t That Just the Way
20. Cleopatra’s Theme
21. Stand by Me
22. Everything’s Gonna Be Alright
Disc 2
01. Let’s Talk About Sex
02. Mary Jane (All Night Long)
03. No No No
04. The First Night
05. I Wanna Be Down
06. The Rain
07. Age Ain’t Nothing but a Number
08. Be Careful
09. G.H.E.T.T.O.U.T.
10. Don’t Walk Away
11. All My Love
12. I’m So Into You
13. I Love Your Smile
14. Groove Is in the Heart
15. Fantasy
16. Feel So High
17. Teardrops
18. Automatic
19. Hot Stuff
20. Superwoman
Look what you're doing to me
I'm utterly at your whim
All of my defenses down
Your camera looks through me
With its X-ray vision
And all systems run aground

All I can manage to push from my lips
Is a stream of absurdities
Every word I intended to speak
Winds up locked in a circuitry

No way to control it
It's totally automatic
Whenever you're around
I'm walking blindfolded
Completely automatic
All of my systems are down
Down, down, down
Automatic (automatic)
Automatic (automatic)

What is this madness
That makes my motor run
And my legs too weak to stand
I go from sadness to exhilaration
Like a robot at your command

My hands perspire and shake like a leaf
Up and down goes my temperature
I summon doctors to get some relief
But they tell me there is no cure
They tell me

No way to control it
It's totally automatic
Whenever you're around
I'm walking blindfolded
Completely automatic
All of my systems are down
Down, down, down
Automatic (automatic)
Automatic (automatic)

Automatic, automatic
Automatic, automatic (automatic)

Look what you're doing to me
I'm utterly at your whim
All of my defenses down
Your camera looks through me
With its X-ray vision
And all systems run aground

All I can manage to push from my lips
Is a stream of absurdities
Every word I intended to speak
Winds up locked in the circuitry

No way to control it
It's totally automatic
Whenever you're around
I'm walking blindfolded
Completely automatic
All of my systems are down
Down, down

No way to control it
It's totally automatic
Whenever you're around (automatic)
I'm walking blindfolded
Completely automatic
All of my systems are down
Down, down, down

No way to control it
It's totally automatic
Whenever you're around (automatic)
I'm walking blindfolded
Completely automatic
All of my systems are down