Yeah... Popcorn... Some like'em fat, some like'em tall Some like'em short, skinny legs and all I like'em all, huh, I like'em proud And when they walk You know they draw a crowd See, you got to have a mother for me Yeah, yeah, yeah, popcorn Look where, there was a time When I was all alone I had a secret, all done is done Somebody done me, so now I see What you are doin', brother Stay ahead of me But when I get funky, I do the sap And when I want lovin' Mother, she got to have Say, you got to have a mother for me Yeah, popcorn Uh-huh, yeah... popcorn, huh Ah, ah, popcorn, oh, oh Good God, yeah, look it here Do the popcorn and do the horse Show everybody where you're at You got to be boss When you do your little thing Step in a small ring, and jump back, baby James Brown is gonna do his thing Popcorn, yeah... Sometimes, sometimes I feel low Sometimes I'm feelin' low I call another brother, talkin' about Macy O. Macy O., blow your horn... I don't want no trash, huh Give me some popcorn...