Deep down south in the boondox, there lived a boy named Nik Bob cox
Today was pappys special day for him, he brought home son his first violin
Now pappy said young boy make me proud
You learn a song and play it loud.
Country music should come deep with in
So sit down boy and let’s begin.

Now here’s the fiddle and here’s the bow.
Son shook his head and said pappy no!!
What is it boy? Are you feeling sick?
Nik Bob said with all respect.

[CHORUS]
I need more soul with my music. I got to have to have reggae music.
I don’t need no countryman fiddle . I need a real cool sound.

Pappy got mad but he did not shout.
He said now what’s this sound your speaking ’bout?
Nik Bob left, came back with a radio
And said now here’s something you gotta know.
Heavy drums, heavy bass,
Social message to set that face.
Pappy got up and began to move.
I feel it son I feel the groove.
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Thanks to (jeffvieira) for correcting these lyrics. May 25, 2008