The Prince — текст песни (Madness)

Buster, he sold the heat
With a rocksteady beat

An earthquake is erupting
But not in Orange street
A ghost dance is preparing
You got to help us with your 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 feet
Even though I`ll keep on running
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 bowl 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