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Culture - Rub-a-dub Style lyrics

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walking up along the church side one day

when i hear the minister start to say

youth man rise up pick up the instrument and

play

buti want to play the song in a rub-a-dub way

rock of ages play for me

let me hide my little self in thee

let jah water and his word

out of the rub-a-dub rub-a-dub side flow

(let me hear you asking, say)

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

(minister of religion)

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

holy father won't you please take my hand

won't you lead me to a wonderland

precious lord take my hands to paradise

that's what pass my sister dance & say

(let me hear you say)

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

(jah see)

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

(jah music rasta)

when i survey the wondrous cross he say

on which the brings of glory die

open the rub-a-dub cause (horse) de' passen got

to take a ride

A man no rhythm don't be afor himself

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style (a

rasta!)

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

who tought you to play it in a rub-a-dub style

there shouldn't be no sexy set before marriage

yet it is commiting fornication

and if you see man sister lina by night your fret

for jesus wept and wept the preachers crept (oh)
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Language: English

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