paroles de chanson
Says,
I'm
taking
you
down
memory
lane
So,
please,
mister
DJ,
play
it
again
and
again,
you
know
Lord
have
mercy
Talking
'bout
Brother
says,
live
the
life
you
love
and
love
the
life
you
live
Remember
I
have
the
money,
put
it
up
my
sleeve
And
never
come
back
down
'til
Christmas
Eve
Woo!
This
guy
is
Talking
about
King
Stitch
I
am
the
only
one
Talking
'bout
the
brother
called
Dizzy
Hit
the
spot
with
all
you
got
Here
comes
another
musical
photograph
See
him
on
the
That
brother
called
Scotty
Said,
draw
your
brakes,
brother
And
the
man
would
say
Man,
if
you
ride
like
lightning,
you
crash
like
thunder
Boom-chi-chi,
boom-chi-chi,
boom
Boom-chi-chi,
boom-chi-chi,
boom
Diamond
Dennis
at
the
say,
what
did
I
say?
Teacher,
teacher,
I
beg
you
ring
the
bell
Teach
the
children,
teach
'em
how
to
spell
Educate
the
nation,
good
musical
version,
you
know
Lord
have
mercy
Then
your
would
say
Chicka-bow,
chicka-bow
Chicka-bow-wow-wow
I
would
say
Black,
a
dis
a
black
man
time
Rock,
dis
a
rock
your
body
line
Woo!
Do
it,
Jah!
Bum-chicka-bum-chicka-bum
Bum-chicka-bum-chicka-bum
Bum-chicka-bum-chicka-bum
Bum-chicka-bum-chicka-bum
Great
leads
the
way
So,
hear
what
the
DJ
play
night
and
day
Lord
have
mercy
Talking
about
East
Coast
Talking
about
North
Coast
Talking
about
West
Coast
Talking
about
South
Coast
I
long
for
Jamaica
When
the
music
used
to
be
greater
Woo!
Do
it,
Jah!
Remember
the
brother
called
Desmond
Betta
What
he
would
say?
Seven
Ocean
eleven
Now
boy,
Jah
go
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