paroles de chanson Wear You To The Ball - UB40
I'm
gonna
wear
you
to
the
ball
tonight
Put
on
your
best
dress
tonight
Did
you
hear
what
the
man
said
baby
Well
be
your
best
'cause
this
gonna
be
a
musical
test
So
come
to
school,
and
I
take
up
the
musical
rule
Give
me
soul
brothers
and
give
me
soul
sisters
Come
To
I
and
maybe
you
can
make
it
if
you
try
So
be
wise
and
be
changing,
put
on
your
best
Because
I
got
your
musical
key
Rub
it
baby,
I
said
scrub
it,
yeah.
Cause
I'm
tougher
than
tough
And
that
ain't
no
bluff
Maybe
it's
because
I've
got
the
musical
stuff
I'm
gonna
make
you
the
talk
of
the
town
No
use
wearing
a
frown
Though
those
other
guys
may
put
you
down
I'm
gonna
let
you
wear
my
crown
Though
those
other
guys
may
put
you
down
You'll
wear
my
crown
Wow!
Chick-a-bow,
chick-a-bow
chick-a-bow,
chick-a-bow
wow
wow
Give
me
soul
brothers
and
give
me
soul
sisters
Don't
beg
for
no
mercy
Move
it
up,
break
it
up!
Tell
you
bout
it,
it's
good
Wow!
she's
got
it,
she's
got
it
she's
got
it,
she's
got
it
Though
those
other
guys
may
put
you
down
I'm
gonna
let
you
wear
my
crown
And
we
are
going
to
have
a
musical
ball
So
get
on
the
ball
and
don't
stall
I
beg
you
baby
Wow!
Tell
you
about
it,
it's
good
I'm
gonna
wear
you
to
the
ball
tonight
Put
on
your
best
dress
tonight
That's
for
sure
Play
brand
new
musical
discs
from
the
flick
of
my
wrist,
baby
Wow!
Tell
you
about
it,
she's
got
it
She's
got
it,
she's
got
it
Chick-a-bow
chick-a-bow,
chick-a-bow,
chick-a-bow
wow
wow
I'm
gonna
wear
you
to
the
ball
tonight
Put
on
your
best
dress
tonight
I'm
gonna
make
you
the
talk
of
the
town
No
use
wearing
a
frown
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