Wear You To The Ball Lyrics - Ub40

I'm gonna wear you to the ball tonight 

Put on your best dress tonight 

Did you hear what the man said baby 

Well be your best 'cause this 

gonna be a musical test 

So come to school, and I take up the musical rule 

Give me soul brothers and give me soul sisters 

Come To I and maybe you can make it if you try 

So be wise and be changing, put on your best 

Because I got your musical key 

Rub it baby, I said scrub it, yeah. 

Cause I'm tougher than tough 

And that ain't no bluff 

Maybe it's because I've got the musical stuff 

I'm gonna make you the talk of the town 

No use wearing a frown 

Though those other guys may put you down 

I'm gonna let you wear my crown 

Though those other guys may put you down 

You'll wear my crown 

Wow ! Chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow, 

chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wow 

Give me soul brothers and give me soul sisters 

Don't beg for no mercy 

Move it up, break it up! 

Tell you bout it, it's good 

Wow! she's got it, she's got it, 

she's got it, she's got it 

Though those other guys may put you down 

I'm gonna let you wear my crown 

And we are going to have a musical ball 

So get on the ball and don't stall, 

I beg you baby 

Wow! Tell you about it, it's good 

I'm gonna wear you to the ball tonight 

Put on your best dress tonight 

That's for sure 

Play brand new musical discs from 

the flick of my wrist, baby 

Wow! Tell you about it, she's got it 

She's got it, she's got it Chick-a-bow, 

chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wow 

I'm gonna wear you to the ball tonight 

Put on your best dress tonight 

I'm gonna make you the talk of the town 

No use wearing a frown