Tom: A5 Intro: A5 E5 G5 A5 G5 A5 A5 E5 C#5 D5 Midnight to six, man A5 E5 C#5 D5 for the first time from Jamaica A5 E5 F#5 D5 Dillinger and Leroy Smart A5 E5 A5 Delroy Wilson, cool operator A5 E5 C#5 D5 Ken Boothe, U.K. pop reggae A5 E5 C#5 D5 with backing bands sound systems. A5 E5 F#5 D5 If they got anything to say, A5 E5 A5 there's many black ears here to listen A5 But it was Four Tops all night E5 With encores from stage right, G5 A5 charges from the base knives to the treble G5 A5 But on stage they ain't got no roots, rock, rebel. G5 A5 E5 A5 E5 A5 E5 A5 E5 On stage they ain't got no roots, rock, rebel. 'Cause it won't get you anywhere Foolin' with your guns. The British Army is waiting out there An' it weighs fifteen hundred tons. White youth, black youth, Better find another solution. Why not phone up Robin Hood And ask him for some wealth distribution. Punk rockers of the U.K., They won't notice anyway. They're all too busy fighting For a good place under the lighting. The new groups are not concerned With what there is to be learned. They got Burton suits. Huh, you think it's funny Turning rebelion into money. All over people changing their votes Along with their overcoats. If Adolf Hitler flew in today They'd send a limosine anyway. I'm the all-night, drug prowling wolf Who looks so sick in the sun. I'm the white man in the Palais A5 E5 A5 D5 Who goes looking for fun A5 E5 A5 D5 I'm only looking for fun A5 E5 A5 D5 Oh, please mister, just leave me alone A5 E5 A5 D5 Cause I'm only looking for fun A5 E5 A5 D5 Looking looking looking for fun A5 E5 A5 D5 Looking looking looking for fun A5 E5 A5 _oh_.
