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Hey chicks, seek war, face it
When it comes to musical disc
Coming from out of hand, musical coco basket, huh
A ziddle de bum, slam (Right)
A ziddle de bum, slam (Bow)
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
'Cause she's my baby and she live next door
Now in the morning when the sun comes up
She gives me coffee in my favorite cup
Oh no, oh no-no, I couldn't never let her go
A ziddle de bum, slam
A ziddle de bum, slam
Beyond the mountain, said, there lies a valley
Beyond the valley, said, there lies a sea
Beyond the sea there lies a my baby
I said, her name is-a Rose Marie, Rose Marie
Oh no-no, I couldn't never let you go (Right, huh)
Ziddle de bum, slam
Ziddle de bum, slam
In the evening when I'm all alone
She gives me call on my telephone
Before I count from one to four
Here comes my baby, come a knock in my door
Oh no, oh no-no, I couldn't never let her go (Right, huh)
Ziddle de bum, slam
Ziddle de bum, slam (Hear me, star)
You never know pupa Ranger could-a sing (Right)
You never know pupa Ranger could-a sing ribbit
Mi say, mi like girls fat and mi no like dem slim
Cah when dem slim, mi say, dem cyaan do a ting
I tell you dis, a riddim keep you rocking an' swing
A ziddle de bum, slam
A ziddle de bum, slam (Right)
A weh mi say
You rub an' go down an' then you rub an' come up
You rub an' go down an' then you rub an' come up
An' then you bubble up, just like a 7-up
Mi say, you bubble up, just like a 7-up, along
A ziddle de bum, slam
A ziddle de bum, slam (Do it, Jah, right)
Now let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
'Cause she's my baby and she live next door
Now in the morning when the sun comes up
She gives me coffee in my favorite cup
Oh no, oh no-no, I couldn't never let her go (Right)
A weh mi say
Ziddle de bum, slam
A ziddle de widdle de bum, a ziddle de bum, slam (Do it, Jah)
Beyond the mountain, said, there lies a valley
Beyond the valley, said, there lies a sea
Beyond the sea there lies a my baby
I said, her name is-a Rose Marie, Rose Marie, Rose Marie
Hallelujah, I will love you so
Ziddle de widdle de bum, slam
Ziddle de widdle de bum, slam (Do it, Jah)
Now in the evening when I'm all alone
She gives me call on my telephone
Before I count from one to four
Here comes my baby, come knock in my door
Oh no, oh no-no, I couldn't never let her go
Ziddle de widdle de ziddle de widdle de ziddle de bum, slam (Right)
Ziddle de bum, slam (Ribbit)
Ziddle de bum, slam (Bow)
Ziddle de bum, slam (Right)
You never know pupa Ranger could-a sing (Right)
You never know pupa Ranger could-a sing (Right)
Cah mi-mi like girls fat and mi no like dem-



Авторы: Philip Burrell, Kevin Jackson Copyright: Xtm Sounds Publishing, Jamrec Music, Sanmonik Promotions Inc, First Resolution Publishing



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