You Little Rat (aka Prince Tony's Head) - The Gladiators

Remember when I met you, Baby, You were on your way to be wed. You were such a sexy thing, I loved the way you walked, the things you said. I was so nonchalant. I didn't want you to be misled. But I got to have you, Baby. I got to have you in my bed. You said, "I'm just a virgin and I'm On my way to be wed. But you're such a hunk, So full of spunk, I'll give you" Head. Til you're burning up. Head. Til you get enough. Head. Til your love is red. Head. Love you til you're dead. You know you're good, girl. I think you like to go down. You wouldn't have stopped but I came, on getting down. You said, "I must confess I want to get undressed And go to bed." With that, I changed. You fool, you married me instead. Now, morning, noon, and night I give you Head. Til you're burning up. Head. Til you get enough. Head. Til your love is red. Head. Love you til you're dead. Ahhh! Oooh yeah. Oooh yeah. Oooh yeah. Head. Head. Head. Head. Oooh. Ahhh! Head. Til you're burning up. Head. Til you get enough. Head. Til your love is red. Head. Love you til you're dead. I know. Head. Head. I know. Head. Baby, Baby, Head. Oooh. Head. Oooh. Head. Ooooh. Head. You just said I could. Head. I'm good. Head.

Some people talk and some people do There are two kinds of ways to pass the time I heard through a door a conversation I heard your voice I heard a name and it was mine And the picture that you painted was black and white There were no shining lights or shades of grey You made me sound like I was a stranger I should have turned and closed the door and walked away Do you dream of a place that is safe and warm? Where your enemies have all gone Vanity has been lifted It's time to burn your little bridges and move on Sometimes you have to walk sometimes you can't go back No matter how much you love to picture truth Every action that you take speaks louder And the friend you used to trust is about to lose Do you dream of a place that is safe and warm? Where your enemies have all gone Vanity has been lifted It's time to burn your little bridges and move on Do you take great comfort in believing All the things you think I am that you are not Does it boot safe distance between us? Was it something that I said that I forgot? Do you dream of a place that is safe and warm? Where your enemies have all gone? Vanity has been lifted It's time to burn your little bridges and move on

Father today I cry to thee Let not my enemies over come me Every day they are growing more stronger They have set their traps up all around me But the hotter the battle the sweeter the victory For who God bless no man shall curse I know one day I get my reward When I see them come falling at my feet But I won't do like them For I'm a righteous man I will show them the good man should do showing them We are one skin one blood So we should love one another and things will be better I know, I know things will be better Say if you give love a try Yes people unite Say if you give love a try...

I-man don't like to get mix up (mix up) By pushing me mouth in something I can't prove (no, no, no) I-man don't take hearsay (hearsay) Dem kind of things bring mix up (mix up) I-man no say what next man say (what next man say) I like to prove things for I-self (for I-self) So I take a walk from 6th street Trying to prove something Going to the bottom of 8th street From corner to corner you can hear Yes, the youths dem a shout Natty dread, yes them dread Natty dread, natty roots Natty cool Yes them dread For they stand up in Babylon Natty dread, natty roots Natty cool, (congo natty dread) Yes them dread For they stand up in Babylon So I take a walk from 6th street Trying to prove something Going to the bottom of 8th street From corner to corner you could hear Yes, the youths dem a shout Natty dread, yes them dread Natty dread, natty roots Natty cool, (cool-cool natty dread) Yes them dread For they stand up in Babylon Natty dread, natty roots Natty cool, (congo natty dread) Yes them dread For they stand up in Babylon Natty dread, natty roots Natty cool, (cool-cool natty dread) Yes them dread For they stand up in Babylon Natty dread, natty roots Natty cool, (congo natty dread) Yes them dread For they stand up in Babylon

Why- Shoobe-doobe-do-by dey Won't you come dance with me Me want you come wheel an' turn me Go lick me head 'pon de tamborina I've got to keep on movin' Dreadlocks dread Shoobe-doobe-do-by dey Wanti wanti cyaan get it, an' getti getti no want it Gimme little soul oh Lord Dreadlocks dread Shoobe-doobe-do-by dey