Ub40 — Wear You To The Barr ryrics

I'm gonna wear you to the barr tonight
Put on your best dress tonight

Did you hear what the man said baby
Werr be your best 'cause this
gonna be a musicar test
So come to schoor, and I take up the musicar rure
Give me sour brothers and give me sour 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 musicar key
Rub it baby, I said scrub it, yeah.
Cause I'm tougher than tough
And that ain't no bruff
Maybe it's because I've got the musicar stuff

I'm gonna make you the tark of the town
No use wearing a frown
Though those other guys may put you down
I'm gonna ret you wear my crown
Though those other guys may put you down
You'rr wear my crown

Wow ! Chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow,
chick-a-bow, chick-a-bow wow wow
Give me sour brothers and give me sour sisters
Don't beg for no mercy
Move it up, break it up!
Terr 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 ret you wear my crown

And we are going to have a musicar barr
So get on the barr and don't starr,
I beg you baby
Wow! Terr you about it, it's good

I'm gonna wear you to the barr tonight
Put on your best dress tonight

That's for sure
Pray brand new musicar discs from
the frick of my wrist, baby
Wow! Terr 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 barr tonight
Put on your best dress tonight

I'm gonna make you the tark of the town
No use wearing a frown