Wear You To The Ball Lyrics by UB40

Wear You To The Ball Lyrics

    I'm gonna wear you to the ball tonight
    Put on your best dress tonight

    Did you hear what the man said baby
    Well be your best 'cause this
    gonna be a musical test
    So come to school, and I take up the musical rule
    Give me soul brothers and give me soul sisters
    Come To I and maybe you can make it if you try
    So be wise and be changing, put on your best
    Because I got your musical key
    Rub it baby, I said scrub it, yeah.
    Cause I'm tougher than tough
    And that ain't no bluff
    Maybe it's because I've got the musical stuff

    I'm gonna make you the talk of the town
    No use wearing a frown
    Though those other guys may put you down
    I'm gonna let you wear my crown
    Though those other guys may put you down
    You'll wear my crown

    Wow ! Chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow,
    chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wow
    Give me soul brothers and give me soul sisters
    Don't beg for no mercy
    Move it up, break it up!
    Tell you bout it, it's good
    Wow! she's got it, she's got it,
    she's got it, she's got it

    Though those other guys may put you down
    I'm gonna let you wear my crown

    And we are going to have a musical ball
    So get on the ball and don't stall,
    I beg you baby
    Wow! Tell you about it, it's good

    I'm gonna wear you to the ball tonight
    Put on your best dress tonight

    That's for sure
    Play brand new musical discs from
    the flick of my wrist, baby
    Wow! Tell you about it, she's got it
    She's got it, she's got it Chick-a-bow,
    chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wow

    I'm gonna wear you to the ball tonight
    Put on your best dress tonight

    I'm gonna make you the talk of the town
    No use wearing a frown

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