Cant Get Enough of You


Just sit down in the back row
If you wanna play in my game.
Guess you won't have to worry
'cause all films look the same.
Just put your arms around me
And I'll make you sing out of tune.
Won't nobody watch you
'cause we're lovers in the same room.

Oh wah
a one
two
three

Put your sweet lips closer to me.
This is not F One two three
And this is n8t back row anymore.
I can't get enough of you

Can't get enough love

Can't get enough of you

I can't get enough of your love.
Can't get enough of you

Boys in the Street



You don't know till you been in my corner

know till you been in my shoes
Know if your love is for true
yeah

Only them who feel it knows
only them who feel it knows.
Ah
boys in the street
giving it to me.
Alright
boys in the street
giving it to me.

Oh
and if you were a fly in excreta
looking at the world from above

You would know I was taking a beating
Only for the girl I love
only for the girl I love.
Ha
boys in the street - alright - giving it to me.
Boys in the street
giving it to me.
Oh
boys in the street
giving it to me. . . .
Coulda wished I was back in West India

living only for rub-a-dub

But you said you're in love with the cold
yeah

You love it 'cause you just come

you love it 'cause you just come.
Ha
boys in the street
oh yeah
giving it to me
alright. . . .
Boys in the street
alright
giving it to me
yeah. . . .
Oh yeah
boys in the street
giving it to me
alright. . . .
Boys in the street
oh yeah
giving it to me. . ..

living on the frontline

Yeah
Oh yeah
Mmmm
Oh yeah
Oh you got me
Living on the frontline
Oh you got me mama
Living on the frontline
Oh mama
You gonna mourn me in the wrong time
Oh you got me mama
You gonna mourn me on the frontline
They got me living on top of my existence
Oh appreciating my resistance
Oh mamamama you got me
Living on the frontline
Oh mamamama you got me
Living on the frontline

I said yeah, yeah, oh yeah
I said yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Oh what kind of man could that be
If I can’t talk about What as if ???
Oh they tell me Do beware ???
Take your little money and go
Me, no want no team mourning ???
No, me, no want no team mourning ???
Oh mamamama you got me
Living on the frontline
Oh mamamama you got me
Born in the wrong time
yeah, yeah, oh yeah
yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Do all my brothers in Africa
All stop shooting your brother
Do all my brothers in Africa
All stop shooting your brother
I need your brother in Africa
Oh we are born from the same mother
Oh mamamama you got me
Born on the frontline
Oh mamamama you got me
Living on the frontline
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Wowowo, yeah, yeah, oh yeah

Me, no want nobody mourning
??? want to see
Me, no want to???
???
Oh mamamama you got me
Living on the frontline