[Verse] On the corner where the city hums, A preacher’s voice, the evening drums, He’s talkin’ ‘bout the good ol’ days, With fire in his words and a soulful gaze. The crowd’s alive, feet start to move, But he’s steady with the groove, A clash of worlds beneath the streetlight, Soul revival in the neon night. [Pre-Chorus] He’s got a message, loud and clear, But the rhythm’s callin’, pulling near, He’s preaching truth, they wanna dance, Caught between a chance and circumstance. [Chorus] Feel that funk, on the corner tonight, Preacher’s words and the dancing light, Raise your hands, let the music flow, In this moment, everybody knows— We’re alive, yeah, we’re alive, On the street where the soul survives. [Verse] Echoes of a choir in the backbeat’s sway, He’s lighting hearts in his own old way, The restless crowd, they jump and shout, But they listen close to what he’s about. A silver tongue with a lesson clear, While the bassline draws the people near, Two worlds blend in the smoky air, Faith and funk in a streetwise prayer. [Pre-Chorus] He’s got a message, loud and clear, But the rhythm’s callin’, pulling near, He’s preaching truth, they wanna dance, Caught between a chance and circumstance. [Chorus] Feel that funk, on the corner tonight, Preacher’s words and the dancing light, Raise your hands, let the music flow, In this moment, everybody knows— We’re alive, yeah, we’re alive, On the street where the soul survives. [Bridge] (Backing vocals: Oooh, oooh) Step in time, heart and mind collide, Between the sermon and the dance floor’s pride, One voice rising, the other in demand, Together they stand, hand in hand. [Chorus] Feel that funk, on the corner tonight, Preacher’s words and the dancing light, Raise your hands, let the music flow, In this moment, everybody knows— We’re alive, yeah, we’re alive, On the street where the soul survives. [Outro] (Backing vocals: Soul survives) Yeah, on the street where the soul survives, We’re alive, we’re alive.