Get-A-Way

Come with me did you feel so fully irate Me put under arrest in a new york city In a dance hall in a dance hall on a dance floor We do a rum dance man Raggaman yes it's a raggaman jump People drinking champagne up Mum-do-lafasha Pump it up start to swing about day While you listen to the music jump up and party. Ragga this ragga that and a rub-a-dub style Feeling okay yeah feeling so irate I'm a white man I'm a white man Ragga with me and get ready to dance man Boom-shug-a-lug girl open your mind I'm a white raggaman maybe one of a kind I'm a raggaman yes gonna make my day Open your mind I'm your get away. Get away get away you're my get away Get away baby I want to break out Get away get away you're my get away Get away get away. Brl brl bey me feeling irate Come back again with a sound of karate On the party I'm the danceman Flipping around to a rock about style Drinking champagne up full a fashion Party people do the wrong dance manner In the club man on the dance floor Everybody do the wrong dance manner. Get away get away you're my get away Get away baby I want to break out Get away get away you're my get away Get away get away. I need you night and day baby I need you You're still my get away Take you night night and day I want to break out now you're my get away I need you night and day Get away get away. Do it do it baby do it night and day Do it do it baby you're my get away. Get away get away you're my get away Get away get away you're my get away