Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
I'm just a long foot, barely talk I might take of my shoes, wan' take of my socks tonight Take a little peep under that frock tonight But there be nobody pop, pop tonight
You know my style, I keep it on a holy Outta body mind blown, we in some zone So how deep can we sow those seeds And proceed to buck the limit?
Spinnin' in a whirlpool, essential peek Messin' around with all these chemical rushes When natural highs come a whole lot cheaper Sweet to geha got me singin' baby, baby, babe
I got the sudden urge to misbehave I want to take you away from all the stresses Buy you nice flowers and expensive dresses You don't believe me, you think I'm cheesy
Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
I want to feel ya, I want to know ya, I want to hold ya But at the same time situations are complex 'Cause you got particulars, I got particulars
Old circles are sick of us 'Cause we're walkin' down a primrose row To everything and nothing So can you picture past the honeymoon Where you beat me with a wooden spoon
And you got me sleepin' on the couch Now I'm thinkin' who's house is this? This is my money, this is my pain, these are my drugs This is my brain and it's never gonna be the same
Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
I'm a one man powerhouse succeeding within the scene Son of the sir, livin' the love, livin' the dream Whippersnappers get jealous, it's true they don't know 'Bout my X amount of heart break, years of low dough
We professional, we dealin' with business Revolution creep up, slap you on the nose bridge Touces in the back room gettin' the dutch And these women in my black book, they all quite posh
Still, I wash my own brief, wash my own socks Some cocks, y'all, the horny bastards gressy polls Square peg in a round hole too much show, now Some say I'm arrogant, some say I'm laid back
From a council fact, payin' higher rate tax Who's the daps, who's the geez? Must be me, Manuva MC With a second LP, for all of the girls, I got the vitality
It's my dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter
Dreamy days (La la la la) Come what may (La la la la) We feel no way (La la) There's gonna be fun and lots of laughter