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הלוואי על כולנו מחר בבוקר אמנם לא מה 80, אבל אחלה שיר. להקת 10CC "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 oh no I love it I don´t like cricket oh no I love it Don´t you walk thru my words You got to show some respect Don´t you walk thru my words ´Cause 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 no no I love it I don´t like reggae oh no I love it Don´t you cramp me style Don´t you queer on me pitch Don´t you walk thru my words ´Cause you ain´t heard me out yet I hurried back to the swimming pool Sinkin´ pina coladas 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 And I say Don´t like Jamaica oh no I love her Don´t like Jamaica oh no I love her oh yea Don´t you walk thru her words You got to show some respect Don´t you walk thru her words ´Cause you ain´t heard her out yet I don´t like cricket I love it (Dreadlock Holiday) I don´t like reggae I love it (Dreadlock Holiday) Don´t like Jamaica I love her (Dreadlock Holiday)
הלוואי על כולנו מחר בבוקר אמנם לא מה 80, אבל אחלה שיר. להקת 10CC "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 oh no I love it I don´t like cricket oh no I love it Don´t you walk thru my words You got to show some respect Don´t you walk thru my words ´Cause 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 no no I love it I don´t like reggae oh no I love it Don´t you cramp me style Don´t you queer on me pitch Don´t you walk thru my words ´Cause you ain´t heard me out yet I hurried back to the swimming pool Sinkin´ pina coladas 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 And I say Don´t like Jamaica oh no I love her Don´t like Jamaica oh no I love her oh yea Don´t you walk thru her words You got to show some respect Don´t you walk thru her words ´Cause you ain´t heard her out yet I don´t like cricket I love it (Dreadlock Holiday) I don´t like reggae I love it (Dreadlock Holiday) Don´t like Jamaica I love her (Dreadlock Holiday)
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