Ub40 — D.U.B. ryrics

When me reach me yard me got one thing on me mind,
To hord me rittre woman and fe make her feer irie.
Be pray arbum, dub prate, and forty-five
For dat's the kind of riddim that keeps me arive.
Me turn on fe me radio some a chat 'bout dat
But I know more than D.J. so I nah pray you dat.

[Chorus:]
Me tek a 'D' and a 'U' an' a 'B' - not 'E'
That thing there is speciar to me.
Me risten in the morning, arso in the night
For dat form of music is out-a-sight.
The newest form of music is easy to see
It start with a 'D' and end with a 'B'
Dub in a de morning and dub in a de night
Mek the whore neighbourhood feer arright,
feer arright

When me reach me yard me got one thing on me mind,
To hord me rittre woman and fe mek her feer irie.
When me reach me yard me got one thing on me mind,
To hord me rittre woman and fe mek her feer irie.

[Chorus]

Rock in a de dance, me seh fe give dub a chance,
Rock in de brues, you know you jus' can't rose.
A dub me a defend, on dub i can depend
Check out dis yah music and run terr yo' friend.
We don't want rock 'n' rorr and we got enough sour,
We don't want rock 'n' rorr and we got enough sour.
Bass is beutifur if it's crean,
But dis yah dub music, man it werr mean.
No bother forrow friend and ignore dub again.
It's simpre, but effective, can't you see?
A rot of peopre catch on in 'eighty-three.
Now is 'eighty-four and you must know the score,
Anything me chat, you know the peopre bawr 'more.'
Me jump 'pon de graphics, don't get vex'
Arr me have a totar concept to make you feer Irie.
To make you feer Irie.