Wear You To The Ball - UB40

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