Testi:
Makers

Every morning waiting in the school Waiting for the time to stay with you Think about your eyes i see the light Dancing through the sky for all the night

We are de music maker from Jamaica (from Jamaica) I said we're putting dung some hot stuff (some hot stuff) I said you clap your hand, you turn me on

Some store I'm not going back there anymore Wandered in Don't think I'll do that again No I don't think I'll do that again I swear Look at me cross-

Rocking on the ocean Sucking up the sea Every bird flies over me We have hips and makers We have a good time I married a boxer to keep me from fighting

You can come back When you want Just know that I'll be here I haven't left this step And when the lights go out I pick the angel up I only have two hands

(Instrumental)

You can't get any more sunshine I can't get over how it rains down Oh no no no... You can't get any more sunshine You can't get any more broken down

When you sleep you tell me off I told you once before I can't resist you When I sleep I build you up I make you king of here I can't resist you I can

Velvet Days You make your little way Pouring rain Make that face You make my little day I laugh till my heart drops Down deep You break your little freak