It's orbeat on the beat Hear me now Chulo eh Legoo Legoo Something must to kill a man Something must to kill a man E no mean say man no go plan E no mean say you go fall your hand Something must to kill a man Something must to kill a man E no mean say man no go plan E no mean say you go fall your hand Ooo dada At the same time, oh oo wawa Enjoyment e dey sweet o, oo abba At the same time, oh oo wawa Good life e dey sweet ooo oh oh Ananana Enjoyment fit to kill, oh oo dada Pitataehtah, eh eh ea Pataet eta Something must to kill a man (Pom pom) Something must to kill a man (Pogodo) E no mean say man no go plan (Pom pom) E no mean say you go fall your hand Something must to kill a man (Pom pom) Something must to kill a man (Pogodo) E no mean say man no go plan E no mean say you go fall your hand Legoo Pay your rent before your ball Look for work o, don't be dull Landlord knocking on your door (Pom Pom) Build your house before Dubai Everything you see is a fallacy (Eh) Everything you see looking flashy (Eh) I don't give a fuck about their credit o (I want to work hard for it eh) Ooo dada At the same time, oh oo wawa Enjoyment e dey sweet o, oo abba At the same time, oh oo wawa Good life e dey sweet ooo oh oh Ananana Enjoyment fit to kill, oh o dada Pitataehtah, eh eh ea Pataet eta Something must to kill a man (Pom pom) Something must to kill a man (Pogodo) E no mean say man no go plan (Pom pom) E no mean say you go fall your hand Something must to kill a man (Pom pom) Something must to kill a man (Pogodo) E no mean say man no go plan E no mean say you go fall your hand

Ridin' on a greyhound, countin' those white lines Destination I don't know and I'm feelin' like I'm dyin' Well ten years on this road, might of took its toll But the man with the plan says the band has got to go I said roll gypsy roll Lord just pick up your bags and go Met many a woman on my way down the line Every woman that I met I've left satisfied I made lots of money, just how much well I don't know But most of the money I done stuck up my nose I said roll gypsy roll Lord just pick up your bags and go Gypsy's life's a story and its one that's never told He's always hungry, he's always on the go With no tomorrow, you're promised misery Oh when you're movin' around from town to town Roll ooh roll Made lots of money just how much well I don't know But most of the money I done stuck up my nose And maybe that's the reason I don't know where I'm goin' I don't know - oh - oh Roll-oh gypsy roll

Roll Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To hear ol' Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To hear ol' Jordan roll My brother, you ought to been there Yes, my Lord A sitting in the kingdom To see ol' Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To hear ol' Jordan roll My mother, you ought to been there Yes, my Lord A sitting in the kingdom To see ol' Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Roll Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To hear ol' Jordan roll Oh, I want to get to Heaven when I die To see ol' Jordan roll