Intro: A Verse 1: E A Bm E I want to talk to you today about Moon Records A Bm E I sent them a tape that I had made about a month ago A Bm E I said that the band is breaking up I’m trying to go solo A Bm E the man on the phone call back to say that Mr. Bucket said no E A E A E He don’t know if the rude boys, like you boys A E A will like my stuff, but he know A Bm the one man show will never go E A and the tape it sounds too rough
Verse 2: A Bm E A I know it’s true, they’ll never like what they never get to hear A Bm E A it’s been that way for ska over the years A Bm E A but why should the ska world cover its ears A E A to the sounds of my blood, sweat and tears Chorus: E A Bm E when I want to play ska E A F# E I want to play ska for all of you E A Bm E I want to play ska for all of you A Bm A E cos ska is what I do Verse 2: A Bm E A and so I’ve come down to New York to demonstrate to you A Bm E that Venice Shoreline Chris is paying respect to the roots A Bm E A so clap your hands, sway your hips get into a soulful groove A E A hear this music straight from my heart to you Chorus: E A Bm E when I want to play ska E A F# E I want to play ska for all of you E A Bm E I want to play ska for all of you A Bm A E cos ska is what I do Chorus: E A Bm E when I want to play ska E A F# E I want to play ska for all of you E A Bm E I want to play ska for all of you A Bm A E cos ska is what I do Verse 3: E A E A E and I think that the rude boys, like you boys A E A might like my stuff, and I know A Bm the one man show is here we go E A and the tape sounds just raw enough
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