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(beckford & ranglin)
Soldering it’s what the young girl wants
Soldering
Soldering it’s what the young girl needs
Soldering
She says she don’t want the young buy,
The young boy drink too much white rum
She says she don’t want the soul man,
’cause soul man fall asleep in bed
She says she don’t want the dread lock
’cause dread lock smoke too much haile
Soldering it’s what the young girl wants
Soldering
When you check it out the young boy is undecided
And the dread lock is getting natty groove
While the old man he’s watching them move
And the soul boy he start to prove
Soldering it’s what the young girl wants
Soldering
Soldering it’s what the young girl needs
Soldering
Oh young girl want soldering
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