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Buster, he sold the heat
With a rock steady beat

An earthquake is erupting
But not in Orange street
A ghost dance is preparing
You got to help us with your feet

If you're not in the mood to dance
Step back, grab yourself a seat
This may not be uptown Jamaica
But we promise you a treat

Buster bowl me over with your bogus dance
Shuffle me off my feet
Even though I'll keep on running
I'll never get to Orange street

So I set it up myself to say
For the man who set the beat
So I'll leave it up to you out there
To get him back on his feet

Buster bowl me over with your bogus dance
Shuffle me off my feet
Even though I'll keep on runnin'
I'll never get to Orange street

Bring back the
Who is the
We want the
Bring back the prince
Buster, he sold the heat   With a rock steady beat      An earthquake is erupting   But not in Orange street   A ghost dance is preparing   You got to help us with your feet      If you're not in the mood to dance   Step back, grab yourself a seat   This may not be uptown Jamaica   But we promise you a treat      Buster bowl me over with your bogus dance   Shuffle me off my feet   Even though I'll keep on running   I'll never get to Orange street      So I set it up myself to say   For the man who set the beat   So I'll leave it up to you out there   To get him back on his feet      Buster bowl me over with your bogus dance   Shuffle me off my feet   Even though I'll keep on runnin'   I'll never get to Orange street      Bring back the   Who is the   We want the   Bring back the prince