Ub40 - Wear You To The Ball Lyrics
I`m gonna wear you to the ball tonightPut on your best dress tonightDid you hear what the man said babyWell be your best `cause thisGonna be a musical testSo come to school, and I take up the musical ruleGive me soul brothers and give me soul sistersCome to I and maybe you can make it if you trySo be wise and be changing, put on your bestBecause I got your musical keyRub it baby, I said scrub it, yeah.Cause i`m tougher than toughAnd that ain`t no bluffMaybe it`s because i`ve got the musical stuffI`m gonna make you the talk of the townNo use wearing a frownThough those other guys may put you downI`m gonna let you wear my crownThough those other guys may put you downYou`ll wear my crownWow ! chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow,Chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wowGive me soul brothers and give me soul sistersDon`t beg for no mercyMove it up, break it up!Tell you bout it, it`s goodWow! she`s got it, she`s got it,She`s got it, she`s got itThough those other guys may put you downI`m gonna let you wear my crownAnd we are going to have a musical ballSo get on the ball and don`t stall,I beg you babyWow! tell you about it, it`s goodI`m gonna wear you to the ball tonightPut on your best dress tonightThat`s for surePlay brand new musical discs fromThe flick of my wrist, babyWow! tell you about it, she`s got itShe`s got it, she`s got it chick-a-bow,Chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wowI`m gonna wear you to the ball tonightPut on your best dress tonightI`m gonna make you the talk of the townNo use wearing a frown
