Big Six Songtext
von Judge Dread
Big Six Songtext
Alright
Get ready
Little Boy Blue come blow up your horn
The sheep′s in the meadow and the cow's in the corn, ay-yi-yi
Where is the boy that lives after the sheep?
He′s under the haystack with Little Bo Peep, ay-yi-yi
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, right on
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Right, name of the game
Little Boy Blue
Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet
Knickers all tattered and torn
It was a spider sat down beside her
It was Little Boy Blue with the arm
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Right on, here we go
Icky tacka ticky tacka ticky tacka ti-ya
Whoop ti-ya, pussy catch a fire
Name of the game
Little Boy Blue
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, right, next verse
Black pussy, white pussy, pink pussy, blue
The name of the game is Little Boy Blue
Aye
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Right on
Rastafa I, Rastafa me
Little Boy Blue in a ganja tree
Smokin' the weed
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, Little Boy Blue
Boy Blue stood on the burning deck
Played a game of cricket
The ball rolled up his trouser leg
And it stopped his middle wicket
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Right on
Icky tacka ticky tacka ticky tacka ti-ya
Whoop ti-ya, pussy catch a fire
Yeah, Little Boy Blue
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Black pussy, white pussy, pink pussy, blue
The name of the game is Little Boy Blue
Goodbye
Get ready
Little Boy Blue come blow up your horn
The sheep′s in the meadow and the cow's in the corn, ay-yi-yi
Where is the boy that lives after the sheep?
He′s under the haystack with Little Bo Peep, ay-yi-yi
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, right on
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Right, name of the game
Little Boy Blue
Little Miss Muffet sat on a tuffet
Knickers all tattered and torn
It was a spider sat down beside her
It was Little Boy Blue with the arm
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Right on, here we go
Icky tacka ticky tacka ticky tacka ti-ya
Whoop ti-ya, pussy catch a fire
Name of the game
Little Boy Blue
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, right, next verse
Black pussy, white pussy, pink pussy, blue
The name of the game is Little Boy Blue
Aye
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Right on
Rastafa I, Rastafa me
Little Boy Blue in a ganja tree
Smokin' the weed
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, Little Boy Blue
Boy Blue stood on the burning deck
Played a game of cricket
The ball rolled up his trouser leg
And it stopped his middle wicket
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Right on
Icky tacka ticky tacka ticky tacka ti-ya
Whoop ti-ya, pussy catch a fire
Yeah, Little Boy Blue
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Black pussy, white pussy, pink pussy, blue
The name of the game is Little Boy Blue
Goodbye
Writer(s): Alvin Ranglin, Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

