Intro: G5  F5 / C5      x6

      G5                 F5 /C5          G5                 F5 / C5
I was walkin' down the street,    concentratin' on truckin' right
        G5             F5  /     C5
I heard a dark voice beside of me,
           G5                  F5   /    C5
     And I looked 'round in a state of fright.


           G5                   C5
I saw four faces, one mad;  a brother from the gutter.
     G5                      C5
They looked me up and down a bit and turned to each other.


G5     F5 / C5   x2

C5                        G5          Eb5    C5       Eb5
     I say, I don't like cricket, oh  no, I love it.
                   G5          Eb5    C5       Eb5            mtm
     I don't like cricket, oh  no, I love it.


          Bb5
Don't you walk through my words.  You got to show some respect.
Bb5                                                        C5 /
Don't you walk through my words,  Cause you ain't heard me out yet.


G5     F5 / C5    x2

         G5                  F5 /   C5
Well, he looked down on my silver chain.
               G5                 F5 /  C5
     He said: 'I'll give you one dollar'.
                G5                F5 / C5
I said: 'You've got to be jokin', man,
              G5               F5 /  C5
     It was a present from me mother'


            G5                        C5
He said: 'I like it, I want it, I'll take it off your hands,
              G5                           C5
And you'll be sorry you crossed me,   You better understand


C5            G5     F5  / C5                  G5     F5  /  C5
That you're alone             (a long way from home)
C5                           G5          Eb5     C5       Eb5
     And I say, I don't like Reggae, oh  no, I love it.
                   G5          Eb5     C5       Eb5
     I don't like Reggae,  oh  no, I love it.
          Bb5
Don't you cramp me style,  Don't you queer me pitch.
Bb5                                                         D5 
Don't you walk through my words, 'Cause you ain't heard me out yet.
G5     F5 / C5    x2

          Ab5                 Gb5   / Db5          Ab5       Gb5   / Db5  
I hurried back to the swimmig pool,     sinkin' Pina Colada.
          Ab5                 Gb5   / Db5  
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Db5         Ab5            Gb5    / Db5  
'Would you like something harder ?'
                Ab5                       Db5  
She said: 'I've got it, you want it,   my harvest is the best,
           Ab5                         Db5  
And if you try it,  You'll like it and wallow in a
Db5            Ab5     Gb5          Ab5       Gb5 / Db5
Dreadlock holiday.
Db5                         Ab5           E5     Db5       E5 
     And I say, don't like Jamaica,  oh  no, I love her.
                 Ab5           E5      Db5       E5 
     Don't like Jamaica,   oh  no,  I love her.
          B5 
Don't you walk through my words.  You got to show some respect.
B5                                                          Db5
Don't you walk through my words, 'Cause you ain't heard me out yet.
          Ab5      Gb5 / Db5     x2

                Ab5          E5      Db5          E5 
 I don't like  cricket,  oh  no,  I love it  (Dreadlock holiday)
               Ab5         E5      Db5          E5 
 I don't like Reggae,  oh  no,  I love it  (Dreadlock holiday)
              Ab5           E5      Db5          E5 
 I don't like Jamaica,  oh  no,  I love her  (Dreadlock holiday)

at lib

(bass  
F5        Bb5  C5 C5 C5 )