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Let's Rock
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Reggae
Let's Rock was released on January 1, 1987 by Island Records as a part of the album Rhythm Killers
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Release DateJanuary 1, 1987
LabelIsland Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM104

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sly & Robbie
Sly & Robbie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill Laswell
Bill Laswell
Composer
Sly Dunbar
Sly Dunbar
Composer
Robbie Shakespeare
Robbie Shakespeare
Composer
K. Burger
K. Burger
Composer
Bootsy Collins
Bootsy Collins
Composer
Karl Berger
Karl Berger
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bill Laswell
Bill Laswell
Producer
Material
Material
Producer

Lyrics

Nothing but feedback, it keeps blowing through my hair
Distorted melody's got me rocking in my chair
Pre-arranged harmonies they are ditchin' for my band
And I can't stop listening, 'cause my ears are in my hand
Let my fingers do the working
Let me feel all over you
Let my fingers do the working
Just let me know you want me to
Nothing but a heartache, I can get, you know I'm through
I'm nothing but a music instructor, machines that just won't do
I need more love and affection, romance will ease my pain
I can work it out on my fingers, I'll drive myself insane
Let my fingers do the working (Work it, work it)
Let me feel all over you (Work it)
Let my fingers do the working (Work it, work it, work it)
Just let me know you want me to
Let my fingers do the working (Work it, work it, work it)
Let me feel all over you
Let my fingers do the working (Work it, work it, work it)
Just let me know you want me to
All that we are saying, "Let's rock"
All that we are saying, "Let's rock" (Let's rock)
I'm gonna call a couple of friends and say, "Hey, let's rub skins"
I'm gonna go out to a few clubs, stand in line for a body rub
All that we are saying, "Let's rock"
All that we are saying, "Let's rock" (Like this)
Nothing but feedback, it keeps blowing through my hair
Distorted melody's got me rocking in my chair
Pre-arranged harmonies they are ditchin' for my band
And I can't stop listening, 'cause my ears are in my hand
Let me hear you say:
Na ya ya ya ya, na ya ya ya ya
Na ya ya ya ya, na ya ya ya ya
Somebody's house is burnin', down to the ground baby
Somebody's house is burnin', put that fire out
Somebody's house is burnin', down to the ground baby
Somebody's house is burnin', put that fire out
I'm gonna call a couple of friends and say, "Hey, let's rub skins"
I'm gonna go out to a few clubs, stand in line for a body rub
I'm gonna call a couple of friends and say, "Hey, let's rub skins"
All that we are saying, "Let's rock"
All that we are saying, "Let's rock" (Let's rock)
Let my fingers do the working (Work it, work it)
Let me feel all over you (Work it, work it)
Let my fingers do the working (Work it, work it)
Just let me know you want me to (Work it, work it)
Let my fingers do the working (Work it, work it)
Let me feel all over you (Work it, work it)
Let my fingers do the working (Work it, work it)
Just let me know you want me to (Work it, work it)
Let me hear you say:
Na ya ya ya ya, na ya ya ya ya
Somebody's house is burnin', down to the ground baby (Got me burnin', got me burnin')
Somebody's house is burnin', put that fire out (Got me burnin', got me burnin')
Somebody's house is burnin', down to the ground (Got me burnin', got me burnin')
Somebody's house is burnin', put that fire out (Got me burnin', got me burnin')
Got me burnin', got me burnin', got me burnin', got me burnin', got me burnin', got me burnin'
Got me burnin', got me burnin', got me burnin', got me burnin', got me burnin', got me burnin'
Written by: Bill Laswell, Bootsy Collins, K. Burger, Karl Berger, Robbie Shakespeare, Sly Dunbar
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