Dreadlock Holiday Karaoke 10CC

Karaoke Dreadlock Holiday 10CC

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In the same key as the original: G

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Lyrics of Dreadlock Holiday

I was walkin' down the street concentratin' on truckin' right
I heard a dark voice beside of me
And I looked round in a state of fright
I saw four faces one mad a brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit and turned to each other
I say I don't like cricket uh, oh no
I love it, uh
I don't like cricket uh, oh no
I love it uh, yeah
Don't you walk through my words you got to show some respect
Don't you walk through my words 'cos you ain't heard me out yet
Well he looked down at my silver chain
He said I'll give you one dollar
I said you've got to be jokin' man
It was a present from me mother
He said I like it I want it
I'll take it off your hands and you'll be sorry you crossed me
You'd better understand that you're alone a long way from home
And I say
I don't like reggae, oh no
I love it, uh
I don't like reggae, oh no
I love it, yeah
Don't you cramp me style don't you queer me pitch
Don't you walk through my words 'cos you ain't heard me out yet
I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sippin' piña colada
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Would you like something harder
She said I've got it you want it my harvest is the best
And if you try it you'll like it and wallow in a dreadlock holiday dreadlock holiday
And I say don't like Jamaica, oh no
I love her, weeh yeah
Don't like Jamaica, oh no
I love her, yeah yeah
Don't you walk through her words you got to show some respect
Don't you walk through her words 'cos you ain't heard her out yet
I don't like cricket uh, oh no
I love it, ooh yeah
I don't like reggae, oh no
I love it, ooh yeah
I don't like Jamaica, yeah yeah
I love her

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