Lyrics Big Six (Digitally Remastered) - Judge Dread
Alright,
get
ready,
here
we
go...
Little
Boy
Blue,
come
blow
up
your
horn,
The
sheep's
in
the
meadow
and
the
cows
in
the
corn
Ai
yai
ya...
Where
is
the
boy
who
looks
after
the
sheep?
He's
under
the
haystack
with
Little
Bo
Peep
Ai
yai
ya...
Uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
right
on,
Uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huuuh,
right,
name
of
the
game...
Little
Miss
Muffet,
sat
on
her
tuffet,
her
knickers
all
tattered
and
torn,
It
wasn't
a
spider
who
sat
down
beside
her
-
Was
Little
Boy
Blue
with
the
horn
Uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
right
on,
here
we
go...
Ikki
takka
tikki
takka
dikki
takka
tai
ya,
whop
ai
ya,
pussy
catcha
fire
Yeah,
a
Little
Boy
Blue.
Uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
yeah
Black
pussy,
white
pussy,
pink
pussy,
blue,
The
name
of
the
game
is
a
Little
Boy
Blue,
ai...
Uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
right
on,
here
we
go...
Rasta
for
I,
Rasta
for
me,
a
Little
Boy
Blue
in
a
ganja
tree,
Smokin'
the
weed...
Uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
yeah,
Boy
Blue
stood
on
a
burning
deck,
playing
a
game
of
cricket,
The
ball
rolled
up
his
trouser
leg,
and
he
stumped
his
middle
wicket
Uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
right
on,
here
we
go...
Ikki
takka
tikki
takka
dikki
takka
tai
ya,
whop
ai
ya,
pussy
catcha
fire
Yeah,
a
Little
Boy
Blue.
Uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
uh
huh,
yeah.
Black
pussy,
white
pussy,
pink
pussy,
blue,
The
name
of
the
game
is
a
Little
Boy
Blue,
bye...
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