Trench Town Rock

Jack Johnson

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One good thing about music, when it hits you fell no pain
One good thing about music, when it hits you fell no pain
So hit me with music, hit me with music
Hit me with music, brutalize me with music now

Trench town rock, i say don't watch that
Trench town rock, big fish or sprat
Trench town rock, you reap what you sow
Trench town rock, i say everyone know

It's just music, it's just music,
It's just music, it's just music,

We took this trip to garden grove
It smelt like lou dog in the van, oh yeah ...
This ain't no reggae party $5 at the door
Get so real sometimes who wrote my rhymes
I got my microwave got my vcr i got the duece duece
In the trunk of my car

Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ...
Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ...
Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ...
Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is ... and now the sound is

And now the sound is ... and now the sound is ...
What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?
What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?
What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?
What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?