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Soca Gold 2002
Disc 1
01. Trinidad
02. Chances
03. Thelma
04. Wave Wid Me
05. Peeping
06. Blame It (On de Music)
07. Hands Up
08. Bitein Incex (We Love de)
09. Gimmie Ah Bligh
10. Splash (Dip in de Salt)
11. Over & Over
12. My Love
13. Excuses
14. I Doubt
15. Run for the Road
16. Mash It Up
17. Haven't Had Enough
18. Sting She
Disc 2
01. Soca Gold 2002 (mix)
02. Hands Up
03. Wave Wid Me
04. I Doubt
05. My Love
06. Blame It (on de Music)
07. Sting She
08. Haven't Had Enough
09. Peeping
10. Bitein Incex [We Love de]
11. Soca Gold 2002 (mix 2)
12. Excuses
13. Splash [Dip in de Salt]
14. Chances
15. Thelma
16. Soca Gold 2002 (mix 3)
17. Gimme Ah Bligh
18. Mash It Up
19. Over & Over
20. Trinidad
21. Run for the Road
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All time I don't have no wife
I don't have no dog that barks
I don't have no snake that bites
All I want is you, you, you
You make me go ding, ding, ding
My heart a go boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

Oh, what do you really think?
You must be a mad, mad thing
You just want my thing, thing, thing
I get nothing, thing, thing
You must be a mad, mad thing
I get nothing, thing, thing

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All I want is you, you, you
Every night time she ding, ding, ding
You make me go ding, ding, ding
My heart a go boom, boom, boom
You make me go ding, ding, ding
You make me go ding, ding, ding, ding, ding

Oh, what do you really think?
You must be a mad, mad thing
You must be a thing, thing, thing
I get nothing, thing, thing
You must be a mad, mad thing
I get nothing, thing, thing

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

The man think me stupid, the man think me mad
The man a want me song like him head gone bad

Feeling plenty little thing in me back
No, he can't eat my love salad
No, he can't eat my meat with his fork
No, he can't eat the thing in me back
No, he can't sell me my love salad
Loving is a thing weh the man a want get
You nah get none and him getting upset
Knock on the door every hour, every day
The lady a get little fool by the way

Loving is a thing weh the man a want get
You nah get none and him getting upset

Knock on the door every hour, every day
The lady a get little fool by the way

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

All I want is you, you, you
You know that it's true, true, true
Oh, you look so good, good, good
Don't you be so rude, rude, rude
You make me go ding, ding, ding
My heart a go boom, boom, boom, boom, boom

Oh, what do you really think?
You must be a mad, mad thing
You just want my thing, thing, thing
I get nothing, thing, thing
You must be a mad, mad thing
I get nothing, thing, thing

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, mama
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

The man think me stupid, the man think me mad
The man a want me song like him head gone bad
Feeling plenty little thing in me back
No, he can't eat my love salad
No, he can't eat my meat with his fork
No, he can't eat the thing in me back
No, he can't sell me my love salad