Cold Sweat (Live at the Apollo Theater, 1967)

I don't care, about your past
I just want, baby, our love to last
I don’t care, baby, about your faults
I just wanna tell you, mama, about your pulse
OH!

When you kiss me
And you miss me
Make everything all right
In the middle of the night
I break out - in a cold sweat

I ain't ready, I gotta do some more here first
Looka here

I don't care, about your wants
I just want, to satisfy your pulse
I don’t care, baby, about your wants
I just got to tell you now, about your do's and don'ts
OH!

When you kiss me
And you miss me
Hold my hand
Make me understand
I break out - in a cold sweat

Maceo, come on, brother
Come on and show 'em where it's at now
Put the groove on 'em
Make 'em sing, while I do the Funky, Funky, Funky Broadway
Make 'em sing, while I get a taste of the Funky Broadway
Are you ready? I said are you ready
Are you ready? Are you ready? OH!

[Break]

How that sound? Back up and do the James Brown
Maceo Parker, give him a big round of applause, ladies and gentlemen

I don’t care, about your wants
I just want, tell ya, about your do’s and don'ts
OH!

When you kiss me

Thank you, baby, outta sight