[Verse] Down the street where the kettles sing, We pack it up, hear the bell ring. Quiet now, but the night’s alive, Funky souls twist and come alive. [Pre-Chorus] Glasses clink, and the shadows play, Time to groove in this smoky sway. [Chorus] We’re the midnight movers in the soup line heat, Dancing off the daylight, feeling that beat. Hands in the air, hearts in the rhyme, Volunteers shake it till the closing time. [Verse] Clean the bowls, but the funk don’t stop, Flash that smile, let the good vibes drop. From the kitchen floors to the moonlit streets, Our rhythm’s smooth, and our souls all meet. [Pre-Chorus] Glass of laughter, a glimmer of light, We find our groove in the velvet night. [Chorus] We’re the midnight movers in the soup line heat, Dancing off the daylight, feeling that beat. Hands in the air, hearts in the rhyme, Volunteers shake it till the closing time. [Bridge] Smoke curls like a whisper in the air, Feet slide easy, no room for care. When the world’s asleep, we take our stand, Funkin’ soul brothers, hand in hand. [Chorus] We’re the midnight movers in the soup line heat, Dancing off the daylight, feeling that beat. Hands in the air, hearts in the rhyme, Volunteers shake it till the closing time. [Outro] So when the clock strikes, and the doors all close, We light the night with the funk that flows. Soul on the floor, yeah, we own that time, Volunteers groovin’ till the morning shine.