The Prince

Buster, he sold the heat

With a rocksteady 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 a mood to dance

Step back, grab yourself a seat

This may not be uptown Jamaica

But we'll promise you a treat

Buster bowl me over with your bogus dance

Shuffle me off my feet

Even if I kept on running

I'd never get to orange street

So I say there's nothing left to say

For the ma who set the beat

So I 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 if I kept on running

I'd never get to orange street

Bring back the, who is the? we want the