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by 10cc
# Debut Chart
44 Sep '78 Hot 100

Lyrics

I was walking down the street Concentrating on trucking 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 No, no, I love it Don't you walk through my words You got to show some respect Don't you walk through 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 joking, 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, yeah 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 through my words Cause you ain't heard me out yet


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I hurried back to the swimming pool Sinking pina colada 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, yeah Don't you walk through her words You got to show some respect Don't you walk through her words Cause you ain't heard her out yet I don't like cricket Oh,no, I love it Dreadlock Holiday I don't like reggae Oh, no,I love it Dreadlock Holiday Don't like Jamaica Yeah, I love her Dreadlock Holiday

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