Mi Believe/Summer Holiday-Yellowman

Mi Believe/Summer Holiday - Yellowman Mi believe good loving wey me need Mi believe good loving wey me need Mi believe good loving wey me need Caw when it come to girls I get them with ease (x2) No bumping no boring I don't get no quease The higher the mountain the cooler the breeze The Younger the couple the tighter the squeeze Mi believe good loving wey me need... Roses are red my love and violets are blue Sugar is sweet my love but not as sweet as you Mi believe good loving wey me need... Caw we are going on a summer holiday Wid you want to go with me We going to London and New York city And even the place a Miami Caw we are going on a summer holiday Wid you want to go with me We going to London and New York city Do you want to go Rosie Caw every mickle mek a muckle every muckle mek a mickle* Ya never know Yellow could mek a good couple The higher the mountain the cooler the breeze The Younger the couple the tighter the squeeze Mi believe good loving wey me need... If all de girls shoulda be cross the sea All de girls shoulda be cross the sea What a great swimmer Yellowman would be What a great swimmer Yellowman would be My ink is pale my pen is dry My love for you it will never never die I love you til the well run dry I love you til the stars stop shine Caw you's a one of a kind I mek you mine Caw we are going on a summer holiday Wid you want to go with me We going to London and New York city Will you want to go Rosie Caw we are going on a summer holiday Wid you want to go with me We going to London and New York city Will you want to go Rosie Mi believe good loving wey me need... I coming and I coming and I coming on strong You never know Yellow be your husband If I'm right I can't be wrong Caw Yellowman come to sing this song We are going on a summer holiday Wid you want to go with me We going to London and New York city Are you coming with me Rosie We are going on a summer holiday Wid you want to go with me We going to London and New York city Will you want to go Rosie Mi believe good loving wey me need... Roses are red my love and violets are blue Sugar is sweet my love but not as sweet as you