Download mp3 - Dreadlock holiday (Project “Top deck”) : Boney M
I don’t
like reggae, I love it
Uh-huh
I saw four faces, one mad, a brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit and turned to each other
I was walking down the street
Concentratin’ on truckin’ right
I heard a dark voice beside of me (uh-huh)
And I looked ‘round in a state of fright
I saw four faces, one mad, a brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit and turned to each other
I say, I don’t like cricket, oh no, I love it, yeah
I don’t like cricket, oh no, I love it, yeah
Don’t you walk through my words
You got to show some respect
Don’t you walk through my words like you ain’t heard me out yet
Well he looked down at my silver chain
He said: “I’ll give you one dollar”
I said: “You’ve got to be joking, man
It was a present from my mother”
He said: “I like it, I want it
I’ll take it off your hands
And you’ll be sorry you crossed me
You better understand that you’re alone”
Oh-oh-oh (a long way from home)
And I say, I don’t like reggae, no no, I love it, yeah
I don’t like reggae, oh no, I love it, yeah
Don’t you cramp me style
Don’t set me on your pitch
Don’t you walk through my words
Like you ain’t heard me out yet
I hurried back to the swimming pool (back to the swimming pool)
Sinkin’ pina colada
I heard a dark voice beside me say (uh-huh)
“Would you like something harder”
She said: “I’ve got it, you want it
My harvest is the best, and if you try it
You’ll like it and wallow in the dreadlock holiday”
(Dreadlock holiday, dreadlock holiday)
And I say, don’t like Jamaica, I love her (middle of summer day)
I don’t like cricket, oh no, I love it (dreadlock holiday)
I don’t like reggae, oh no, I love it
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29.05.2008 Nasty x