Oh What a Feeling - Gregory Isaacs

The doorbell rings hard, I am ready to go She is a mess from the head to the toe

And it’s alright

Yeah that’s alright

Falling into lost, it’s a quarter to ten

My friends’s going nuts and it happens again

But it’s alright

This is my kind

I am running through the street, my heels in the air

This city is rough, we are not in Bel Air

And it’s alright

This is my kind

Oh what a night

I guess you’re ready for the show

We will be free again

Oh what a night

I guess you have got to let me go We will be innocent

We are surrounded by hanging trees

I see the lights coming to me Like diamonds

I feel silence

Your heart stops (What do you mean)

I need no money, man, I want you decease

And it’s alright

You are my kind

We’re running down the fields, ravens in air

You want a free world everywhere

And it’s alright

'cos we are blind

Oh what a night

I guess you’re ready for the show

We will be free again

Oh what a night

I guess you have got to let me go We will be innocent

I feel your ignorance

I save my innocence

In this world

I feel your ignorance

I save my innocence

Oh what a night

Oh what a night

Oh what a night

I guess you’re ready for the show

We will be free again

Oh what a night

I guess you have got to let me go We will be innocent

Oh what a night

I guess you have got to let me go