(Thompson)
Buster, he sold the heat
With a rock-steady beat
An earthquake is erupting
But not in Orange street
A ghost-dance is preparing
You got to help us with yo
Dead Car Battery Blues lyrics

One, two, a-one, two, three, four

Well I, can't go to the park
I can't go to workur feet
If you're not in the mood to dance
Step back, grab yourself a seat
This may not be uptown Jamaica
But we promise you a treat
Buster bowl me over with your bogus dance
Shuffle me off my fee
Someday lyrics


Someday, you're gonna see the way I see things
Break out the box they keep you sealed in
Even though I'll keep on runnin'
I'll never get to Orange street
So I set it up myself to say
For the man who set the beat
So I'll leave it up to you out there
To get him back on his feet
Buster 
Clown lyrics

I should've left it at, how ya doin'
I should've left it at
I like your music too, andbowl me over with your bogus dance
Shuffle me off my feet
Even though I'll keep on runnin'
I'll never get to Orange street
Bring back the
Who is the
We want the
Bring back the Prince...aahh!