The Prince Lyrics

Intro:
Buster, he sold the heat
With a rock-steady beat
Interlude:
Verse 1:
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
Chorus 1:
Buster bowl me over with your bogus dance
Shuffle me off my feet
Even if I kept on runnin'
I'd never get to Orange street
Verse 2:
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
Interlude:
Chorus 2:
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
Interlude:
Solo:
Coda:
Bring back the
Who is the
We want the
(Pause)
Interlude:
Solo: