You Got It All (But Baby, You Funky)

Verse 1:

Met you Friday night, in your tailored suit

Smile shining bright, my heart's in hot pursuit

Driving that new Cadillac, keys on your ring

You check every box—such a fine, fine thing

Pre-Chorus:

But when you come close and whisper in my ear

Something ain't right, boy, it’s crystal clear

Chorus:

You got it all—but baby, you funky

Got the look, the job, but your scent is kinda junky

I love your style, but you need that spray

Ooh, put that Old Spice on, take this funk away

Verse 2:

You treat me to dinners, champagne on ice

Open every door, yeah, you’re sugar and spice

But under your collar, Lord, there’s trouble lurking there

Got me holding my breath, reaching for the air

Pre-Chorus:

You light up the night, you shine like the sun

But this one little flaw, can’t be undone

Chorus:

You got it all—but baby, you funky

Sharp as a razor, but your scent ain’t spunky

I want your arms, but I need you fresh

Come a little sweeter, let’s pass this test

Bridge:

Let’s take a little walk down to the drugstore, love

Pick up something strong—soap, roll-on, or a scrub

You got the world in your hands, don’t let it slip away

‘Cause I need you, darling, but I need you less gray

Chorus:

You got it all—but baby, you funky

Got the look, the job, but your scent is kinda junky

I love your soul, and your heart is true

Just splash a little magic, I’ll come running to you