Roots Manuva - Dreamy Days Lyrics
Dah dah dah dah dah, dah dah dah dah dah dah dah, dah dah dah dah dahLa la la la, la la la laDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterI'm just a long foot barely talkI might take of my shoes wan' take of my socks tonightTake a little peep under that frock tonightBut there be no body pop pop tonightYou know my style I keep it on a holy outta body mind blownWe in some zoneSo how deep can we sow those seedsand procede to buck the limit?Spinnin' in a whirlpool, essential peekMessin' around with all these chemical rushesWhen natural highs come a whole lot cheaperSweet to Geha got me singin' baby baby babeI got the sudden urge to misbehaveI want to take you away from all the stressesBuy you nice flowers and expensive dressesYou don't believe me, you think I'm cheesyDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterI want to feel ya, I want to know ya, I want to hold yaBut at the same time situations are complexCause you got particulars, I got particularsOld circles are sick of usCause we're walkin' down a primrose rowTo everything and nothingSo can you picture past the honeymoonwhere you beat me with a wooden spoonAnd you got me sleepin' on the couchNow I'm thinkin' who's house is this?This is my money, this is my pain, these are my drugsThis is my brain, and it's never gonna be the sameDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterI'm a one man powerhouse succeeding within the sceneSon of the sir, livin' the love livin' the dreamWhippersnappers get jeolous it's true they don't know'Bout my x amount of heart break years of low doughWe professional we dealin' with bussinessRevolution creep up slap you on the nose bridgeTouces in the back room gettin' the dutchAnd these women in my black book they all quite poshStill I wash my own breif wash my own socksSome *****s y'all the horny bastards gressy pollsSquare peg in a round hole too much show nowSome say I'm arrogant some say I'm laid backFrom a council fact payin' higher rate taxWho's the daps, who's the geez, must be me, Manuva MCWith a second LP for all of the girls I got the vitalityIt's myDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughterDreamy days, (la la la la) come what may, (la la la la) we feel no way (la la la la),There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
