文本歌词

Dreadlock Holiday - Boney M.
I was walkin down the street
Concentratin on truckin right
I heard a dark voice beside of me
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 me mother
He said I like it I wan' it i'll take it off your hands
An you'll be sorry you'd crossed me
You'd better understand that you're a long
A long way from home
And I say I don't like reggae oh no
I love it hey
I don't like reggae yeah yeah
I love it oh yeah
Don't you cramp me style
Don't stick me on your bench
Don't you walk through my words
Like you ain't heard me out yet
I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sinkin pina colada
I heard a dark voice beside me saying
Would you like something hotter
She said I've got it you wan it
My harvest is the best and if you try it
You'll like it and wallow in the
Dreadlock holiday dreadlock holiday
And I say don't like jamaica oh no
I love her oh yeah
Don't like jamaica oh no
I love her 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
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it middle of sunny day
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it middle of sunny day
I don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her middle of sunny day
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it middle of sunny day
I don't like reggae oh no