Wrong Side - Shaka Ponk

If you pass by the liquor store

Take that bottle of love 64

A pack of smoke for my lungs mellow

But don’t walk the wrong side of the road

I was one of them, once before

But it’s not the case son, anymore

Don’t walk the wrong side, that’s for sure

If you make a stop at the liquor store

I met your grandma at the liquor store

One of these days in 54

After I asked her for a last reload

I took the wrong side of the road

I know what you think

There’s no such a thing

As swiming the wrong side of the stream

You think that you know

But you don’t wanna go

With a bunch of guys with a cool logo

That makes you lobotomy loco

I was a fool looking for a goal

I took the wrong side of the road

A bunch of guys with a red logo

Enrolling the poor souls down below

I was a fool to enroll

So many crimes I can’t recall

I married your grandma on a sparkling night

During the summer of 55

She dedicated her soul to our family

I was giving it all to my gang’s party

I know what you think

There’s no such a thing

As swiming the wrong side of the stream

You think that you know

But you don’t wanna go

With a bunch of guys with a party logo

That makes you lobotomy loco

Round round get around, get around-round

In hatred, oh there is nothing to be found

So don’t go messing around-ound

Oh don’t go messing around-ound

You’ve got to know

In hatred, oh there is nothing to be found

So don’t go messing around-ound

Oh don’t go messing around-ound

You’ve got to know

In hatred, oh there is nothing to be found!

So don’t go messing around-ound!

Oh don’t go messing around-ound!

And around-round!

I finally got away from this fucking blitz

During the summer of 66

My boom just blown up like a thunderstorm

When my baby girl, your mam, was born

I know what you think

There’s no such a thing

As listening to the old man of the kin

You think that you know

But you don’t wanna go

With a bunch of pams in a crappy pogo

On the wrong side of the road!

(Don't walk the wrong side of the road!)