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Them belly full, but we hungry
A hungry mob is a angry mob
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough
A yut a yook, but yood nah nuff
You're gonna dance to Jah music, dance
We're gonna dance to Jah music, dance, oh
Forget your troubles and dance! (Dance)
Forget your sorrows and dance! (Dance)
Forget your sickness and dance! (Dance)
Forget your weakness and dance! (Dance)
Cost of livin' get so high
Rich and poor, they start to cry
Now the weak must get strong
They say, "Oh, what a tribulation!"
Them belly full, but we hungry
A hungry mob is a angry mob
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough
A pot a yook, but yood nah nuff
We're gonna chuck to Jah Music, chuckin' (Chuckin'), hey
We're chuckin' to Jah music, we're chuckin' (Chuckin')
A belly full, but them hungry
A hungry mob is a angry mob
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough
A pot a-cook, but the food nah nuff
A hungry man is a angry man
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough
A pot a yook, but yood nah nuff
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough
A pot a-cook, but the yood nah nuff
A hungry mob is a angry mob
A hungry mob is a angry mob
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Dancing Shoes
02:40
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Who's gonna dance with me tonight?
We're gonna dance till our legs feel kinda tired.
But we won't care, 'cause we've got the blues,
When we've got our dancing shoes.
We're going skanking all night long,
Just as long as they play our song.
And this sound you can't refuse,
'Cause we've got on our dancing shoes.
You'll never love another sound like this,
It thrills your soul.
And this sound you can't resist,
It's got you in a hold.
Never in this world there is so much love,
As between you and me my love.
'Cause we ain't got no time to lose,
'Cause we've got on our dancing shoes.
You'll never love another sound like this,
It thrills your soul.
And this sound you can't resist,
It's got you in a hold.
Never in this world there is so much love,
As between you and me my love.
'Cause we ain't got no time to lose,
'Cause we've got on our dancing shoes.
Who's gonna dance with me tonight?
We're gonna dance till our legs feel kinda tired.
But we won't care, 'cause we've got the blues,
When we've got our dancing shoes.
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Tony Coan Santa Cruz, California
i enjoy rocking
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