Lyrics Dreamy Days - Roots Manuva
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La
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Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
I'm
just
a
long
foot
barely
talk
I
might
take
of
my
shoes
wan'
take
of
my
socks
tonight
Take
a
little
peep
under
that
frock
tonight
But
there
be
no
body
pop
pop
tonight
You
know
my
style
I
keep
it
on
a
holy
outta
body
mind
blown
We
in
some
zone
So
how
deep
can
we
sow
those
seeds
And
procede
to
buck
the
limit?
Spinnin'
in
a
whirlpool,
essential
peek
Messin'
around
with
all
these
chemical
rushes
When
natural
highs
come
a
whole
lot
cheaper
Sweet
to
Geha
got
me
singin'
baby
baby
babe
I
got
the
sudden
urge
to
misbehave
I
want
to
take
you
away
from
all
the
stresses
Buy
you
nice
flowers
and
expensive
dresses
You
don't
believe
me,
you
think
I'm
cheesy
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
I
want
to
feel
ya,
I
want
to
know
ya,
I
want
to
hold
ya
But
at
the
same
time
situations
are
complex
Cause
you
got
particulars,
I
got
particulars
Old
circles
are
sick
of
us
Cause
we're
walkin'
down
a
primrose
row
To
everything
and
nothing
So
can
you
picture
past
the
honeymoon
Where
you
beat
me
with
a
wooden
spoon
And
you
got
me
sleepin'
on
the
couch
Now
I'm
thinkin'
who's
house
is
this?
This
is
my
money,
this
is
my
pain,
these
are
my
drugs
This
is
my
brain,
and
it's
never
gonna
be
the
same
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
I'm
a
one
man
powerhouse
succeeding
within
the
scene
Son
of
the
sir,
livin'
the
love
livin'
the
dream
Whippersnappers
get
jeolous
it's
true
they
don't
know
'Bout
my
x
amount
of
heart
break
years
of
low
dough
We
professional
we
dealin'
with
bussiness
Revolution
creep
up
slap
you
on
the
nose
bridge
Touces
in
the
back
room
gettin'
the
dutch
And
these
women
in
my
black
book
they
all
quite
posh
Still
I
wash
my
own
breif
wash
my
own
socks
Some
cocks
y'all
the
horny
bastards
gressy
polls
Square
peg
in
a
round
hole
too
much
show
now
Some
say
I'm
arrogant
some
say
I'm
laid
back
From
a
council
fact
payin'
higher
rate
tax
Who's
the
daps,
who's
the
geez,
must
be
me,
Manuva
MC
With
a
second
LP
for
all
of
the
girls
I
got
the
vitality
It's
my
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
Dreamy
days,
(la
la
la
la)
come
what
may,
(la
la
la
la)
we
feel
no
way
(la
la
la
la),
There's
gonna
be
fun
and
lots
of
laughter
1 No Strings (Intro)
2 Bashment Boogie
3 Witness (One Hope)
4 Join the Dots
5 Black Box interlude
6 Ital
7 Kicking The Cack
8 Dub Styles
9 Trim Body
10 Artical
11 Hol’ It Up
12 Stone The Crows
13 Sinny Sin Sins
14 Evil Rabbit
15 Swords In the Dirt
16 Highest Grade
17 Dreamy Days
18 Son of the Soil
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