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INSECTS CHIRP —- BIRD CALLS

CHILDREN CHATTER

BOAT HORN BLARES

WOMAN: Mangoes, come and get your mangoes!

BICYCLE BELL RINGS —- MAN: Coming through!

PEOPLE CHATTER

OFFICER: Passport please, madam.

OFFICER 2: Go down. Go down. —- MAN SHOUTS

MAN YELLS

CAR HORN BEEPS IN DISTANCE - BELL CLANGS

HORN TOOTS

PEOPLE CLAMOUR

WOMAN YELLS: Make sure you eat enough!

What you thinkin’ 'bout, sis?

England. Just three weeks and we'll be in England.

SHE CHUCKLES

That's all | want.

That's all you want?

What about roast beef and Yorkshire pudding?

Fish and chips?

What about Elizabeth Taylor?

David Niven. —- GIRL SHOUTS: Mama!

England have more goin' on than Jamaica and that's a fact.

Mama!

You pack your coat? — What do you mean?

Mama!

Hey little one. Y'lose y'mama?

You can stay with me, OK, and we'll find her.

MOTHER: Child!

Are you alright? Are you?

WOMAN: What if England don't like me?

What if your brother don't like me?

Well, it's too far to swim back now.

# Lord, Let it shine #

# Lord, /et it shine #

# Let it shine #

# Let it shine #

# Let it shine #

",..the Lord spoke unto Moses, saying

‘This shall be the law of the leper in the day of his cleansing.

He shall be brought unto the priest

and the priest shall go forth out of the camp.'"

LEAH: "How is the search for my potential bride coming along?"

HE GRUNTS

Fuck's sake!

LEAH: "You will chaperone her to England won't you?"

OX GRUNTS — Leah! Whoa!

Leah, you supposed to be helping me wid dis!

So, your Uncle Aston say "If you all come an’ visit me in England

we could go and tek what them call High Tea at the Ritz

and then go and meet Queen Elizabeth at Buckingham Palace."

SHE CHUCKLES "More people coming over every month now.

Them send for us and we come, it's starting to feel like home."

Can we go to England?

Maybe. One day.

And Daddy?

Daddy ploughing that field on his own.

Mummy needs to go and help him.

OX GRUNTS

If you want to eat you better catch one of dem chickens for me.

Go. Go. SHE LAUGHS

CHICKENS CLUCK

OX GRUNTS

Ah, easy, easy...

SHIP'S HORN BLOWS

LEAH: England, it's freezing!

Oh!

Father God, | want to thank you for re-introducing us to dry land.

Thanks and praise in the Lord Jesus' name. Amen.

Where Chantrelle gone?

GULLS CRY - MEN CHATTER

CHANTRELLE LAUGHS

Thank you. — PORTER: Ma'am.

Excuse me.

WOMAN: Lord, forgive you.

LEAH: You really tek the biscuit, Chantrelle.

When I'm a movie star, they'll have to pay to see all this.

How'd your little part-time lover take your departure?

He wanted to dip his spoon in my sugar bowl! | tell him the café was closed.

SHE CHUCKLES

One day you're gonna catch hell for all your foolishness

and | won't be there to come to the rescue.

SHE SIGHS — OFFICIAL: Passports ready.

Passport, please, welcome to England. —- STAMP THUDS

Next!

GUARD: Oi! Oi! Oi!

Bill, stop him!

OFFICIALS SHOUT

CHANTRELLE: You need to look where you goin'!

GUARD: Stop him!

Get off me, man, get off me!

| demand to see the queen! — GUARD: Don't worry.

This man has no documentation. —- MAN: Leave me alone!

Thought he might get away with it.

OFFICIAL: Passports ready!

GUARD: The cabaret is over. — OFFICIAL: Next!

GUARD: Back in line please, back in line.

Passport, please. Welcome to England.

STAMP THUDS

Thank you.

Next.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS IN DISTANCE

Careful with them documents, you know?

SHE CHUCKLES

HOSANNA: Where is your brother?

If him want to marry me this is not a good start.

And you Say if | don't like him

he'll pay for my boat fare back home?

If you don't like him, | will personally escort you back home. | promise.

He is very handsome.

Even more so in real life.

Let me get one more Iook.

MAN: Bloody vehicle break down and not one

not even one of these bad mind white people

would even look 'pon me, never mind stop an' help.

How long ago did he take that photograph?

He seems to have sagged a little bit in the middle.

ASTON: In the end, me fix the raatid ting myself.

HE LAUGHS — Aston!

CAR HORN TOOTS

So, you finally move here for good. - Yes.

THEY LAUGH

Where the children?

Well...

The plan change...

What happened? - They're safe. Momma Gladys.

CHANTRELLE: Aston!

Look at my lickle sister Chantrelle! — CHANTRELLE SQUEALS

THEY LAUGH

ASTON: What! HE LAUGHS

| Knew you was up to some ting.

| had to come myself on an adventure like this.

So... where is she?

My beautiful bride to be?

ASTON: Whoo! You certainly know my type.

| thought you might have brought me one of them headstrong

churchy, tight-ass kinda woman.

LEAH: Aston.

This is Hosanna Drake.

She's from Clarendon. Her daddy's the pastor at the local church.

Oh, right.

MUSIC: "Rocket '88" by Ike Turner and His Kings of Rhythm

# Everybody likes my Rocket '88 #

# Baby, we'll ride in style #

# Movin' all along #

So, this is the plan. | arrange wi' my good, good friend Gregory

for us all to stay overnight at him place in London.

What we stoppin' in London for?

You mad? Because it's London!

Then tomorrow mornin' we drop Chantrelle off at her new job

then we gonna make our way to Dudley.

| thought we were starting at the factory tomorrow?

Why we don't go straight to the Midlands?

You think it's easy doing all this driving?

| need to start earning money as soon as | can.

ASTON: | am not Superman, y'know?

England turn y'soft, like this car.

Don't insult my car!

This car tough like Joe Louis and speedy like blue bird.

HE LAUGHS

ENGINE HISSES

CAR HORN TOOTS

| can't believe this, Aston.

Just give her ten minutes. She'll be alright. - "She"?

The car.

"Mr and Mrs Wantage, of Borehamwood would like to invite me

Chantrelle Brahms, to begin work as their live-in nanny for their two children."

SHE LAUGHS

Yes, Chantrelle! No more dress makin' for me.

Chantrelle, you forget? Work is not your favourite thing.

SHE SCOFFS

When you write back to these people, you tell dem you never wash a dish in you life?

Cleanin' is not that difficult. I've seen people do it.

Hm!

Clearly, the Wantages can see that | have potential.

Potential my neck-—back! You have to watch these people, you know?

These are decent white people, with money.

And they live near a film studio!

Borehamwood is where they make movies.

BOTH: Yes, we know!

ENGINE STARTS

ASTON LAUGHS Yes! Didn't | tell you?

What did | tell you?

# London Is the place for me #

# But just you wait till you see Dudley #

HE LAUGHS What!

Here we are.

DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE

ASTON: Finally. HE CHUCKLES

CAR DOORS CLOSE

CHANTRELLE: | never thought I'd see something like that.

Like what?

A white man pushing a broom.

Number 76. At last we reach!

If them never want us here, why send recruiters to Jamaica begging us to come?

Most people alright in this country, y'know?

Looks like it.

HE KNOCKS ON DOOR

Here you are, here you are. | thought you'd forgotten.

MAN AND WOMAN ARGUE IN DISTANCE

We are not staying in this dirty, nasty, stinkin’ room.

This is typical you, Aston.

You wouldn't know decent accommodation if it crawled up your left nose hole!

Nobody said anything about sharing a room with a man.

This is sinful behaviour. | am not a heathen.

Everybody calm down.

It's just one sleep, alright? — SHE SUCKS TEETH

We can do this.

Tomorrow, Borehamwood and after that, Dudley.

| hope it's better than this.

I'm sorry, Gregory did say the accommodation was all sorted.

Look, I'll make sure we get-- —- KNOCK AT DOOR

HE LAUGHS — Aston!

ASTON: Gregory! — How you doin’, brother?

Ladies, you all look beautiful.

Heaven must be empty if the three of you's down here with me.

LEAH: Never mind that foolishness.

Gregory...

we're not bedding down with all the wildlife and nastiness in this room.

Aston paid for us to have a room each.

Well, I-- - So, if we're going to accept

that this is where we're sleeping, Aston will have to bed down in your room.

Who said any ting 'bout sleepin'?

MUSIC: "Speedoo" by the Cadillacs

PEOPLE CHATTER AND LAUGH

HE LAUGHS

# Well now, they often call me Speedoo #

# But my real name is Mr Earl #

# Well now, they often call me Speedoo #

# But my real name is Mr Earl... #

HOSANNA: The desires of the spirit are against the flesh.

Galatians 5!

“The works of the flesh are plain

fornication, impurities, licentiousness..."

# Well now, they often call me Speedoo #

# Cos | don't believe in wasting time #

"Idolatry, sorcery.

They which do such things shall not inherit the kingdom of God--"

Hosanna, put the Bible down! — Repent!

Even Jesus went to a wedding reception

and turn water into wine so people could enjoy themself.

If he was here, he'd tell you to relax.

HOSANNA: Hey! Nobody better damage Daddy's Bible, y'know?

Come Judgement Day, you will all run to the rock for rescue

but there will be no rock!

LOUD CHATTER

Excuse me, please.

Beautiful ladies come in free...

Especially you.

Gregory, | Know | did borrow money from you to get Hosanna an' Leah over here.

But | might need a little top up for when | get back to the Midlands.

You crazy? This is my rent for the next two months.

Make sure we keep an eye on Hosanna tonight, alright?

She's not enjoying herself at all, so it's important she feels safe.

Yes, yes. We'll both watch out for her. Alright?

UP-BEAT PIANO INTRODUCTION PLAYS

SHE GASPS Come now, Leah, this is our song!

THEY LAUGH —- Move out the way!

Ready!

UP-BEAT PIANO INSTRUMENTAL

Whoo! Whoo!

THEY LAUGH

Woo-hoo!

THEY LAUGH

THEY LAUGH

PEOPLE CHATTER

CHANTRELLE LAUGHS

HOSANNA: Our Father...

YOUNG HOSANNA AND MAN: ...which art in heaven

hallowed be Thy name, Thy kingdom come.

Thy will be done on Earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day our daily bread, forgive us our trespasses

as we forgive those who trespass against us.

Lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil.

For thine is the Kingdom, the power and the glory...

Thank you. That's very kind.

You're welcome.

Where Leah gone?

HOSANNA: She and her sister were out there dancing like infidels.

Why did | come here, Aston? You were supposed to be watching over me.

| was. | mean, | am. | mean...

| want to-—- — It doesn't feel like it, Aston.

This isn't very Christian behaviour if you ask me. Daddy would be disgusted.

And I'd drop to my knees and pray but who knows what all these stains are?

Listen, Hosanna.

To tell you the truth, | haven't worshipped very much since | come to this country.

English church kinda miserable.

But if you can find somewhere up in Dudley like we have back home...

maybe we can worship there together.

What d'you think?

HOSANNA: Well...

that seems quite reasonable, Aston.

It might be nice to worship with someone.

| like the way you smile, Hosanna.

You know, | bet you were the prettiest woman in your church.

Daddy always used to say, "Hosanna, you are the cream of the crop!"

THEY LAUGH

Is this yours, Sister Hosanna?

"Your lips are like a crimson thread...

HE SIGHS

...and your mouth is lovely."

"Your cheeks are like halves of a pomegranate behind your veil."

"For your love is better than wine."

"O, that you would kiss me with the kisses of your mouth.

The king has brought me into his chambers."

Gregory!

You think | stupid?

You better move before | shove that Bible up your nose hole.

Is just holy tings we're talking.

| Know exactly what "holy tings" you talkin’ ‘bout

and that ain't in the Bible!

It's the Song of Solomon, Aston. All completely innocent.

Hosanna, you have to be careful in England, y'know?

The men in this country different when it come to woman business.

Hosanna, darlin’, | would love to be in your business!

| give Aston money for bringing you here in the first place.

Aston?

| own a piece of you

and | want-- —- PUNCH THUDS

SHE GASPS - ANIMATED CHATTER

That was a lucky punch.

Now you goin' see what a real man box somebody down!

You'll have to go through me first.

This is all your fault, Aston.

HE MUTTERS

I'm sorry, | get vex and tump him down in front of you.

This is not who | am.

| thought you were quite chivalrous.

MUSIC: "Drown in My Own Tears" by Ray Charles

# ...to realise #

# I've cried so much... #

HOSANNA: Thank you.

After you.

# ...since you've been gone #

# | guess I'm drowning #

# In my own tears #

#/ sit and cry... #

So, Barrington...

you have very soft and gentle hands.

I'm guessing you're not a brick layer

so what is it you do?

| mean, for work?

| work at the bakery. — Hm.

We make biscuits... - On.

...Daps... — Ah.

... muffin... —- Mm-hm.

...rolls... —- SHE LAUGHS

...tarts.

I'm a master baker.

Wow.

Well, careful with them hips of yours

| don't need no bun in my oven just now, thank you very much.

# I'm so blue #

MUSIC: "Earth Angel" by The Penguins

So, what make you leave Jamaica?

You.

HE LAUGHS

You know what | mean.

You never met me before.

You don't know what I'm like, and yet you get on a boat and travel all this way.

Police! This is an illegal gathering. Everybody out!

What make you journey all this way to England?

Police! Out. Music off. Everybody out!

You! Get outside! -— Officer! Alright, officer.

MEN PROTEST —- POLICEMAN: | said off!

PEOPLE SHOUTING

Police! Back against the wall!

Everyone out! - WOMAN SCREAMS

Get your hands off me!

What's the fuss? Get off of me! -— | don't care!

HOSANNA: Good evening, officer.

Get in the van!

Officer!

No!

| just wanted to say this was a gathering of decent people.

Nobody here wishes to cause any trouble.

| haven't got time for this. Go back inside before you get hurt.

Get hurt? | don't think you under-- — Shut it!

Get back in the house or I'm arresting you for causing an affray.

Now you listen to me, Officer!

This was a gathering of decent, Christian people

who just arrived to this country.

What kind of welcome is this? — Hosanna! Hosanna!

Hosanna, calm down. — If |am a guest in your house--

That's it! You're nicked! —- SHE YELPS

Hosanna!

OFFICER: Get in the van now! In!

This is a Christian lady! - Hey!

ASTON: There's been some kind of mistake.

This lady is a decent woman!

Please, Officer!

Oi! Back in your box, darkie.

POLICEMAN: Right! What you all standing around here for?

Where the hell you been, Chantrelle? - Why you let them take Hosanna?

"Let them?"

You promised she'd be your responsibility as much as mine.

Where the hell have you been? — Leah, | don't interfere with your business

so don't bother involve yourself in mine. — Oh, | see!

You was with a man. Typical Chantrelle.

Why you so irresponsible?

Me irresponsible? You're the one who leave a whole heap o' mess back home.

At least I'm not a slut!

No, you're a judgemental bitch!

ASTON: Alright, this is not--

LEAH AND CHANTRELLE YELL - Hey!

Let go of me!

You know what, Leah? You're on your own.

ASTON: Chantrelle!

Chantrelle!

POLICE BELL RINGS

SHE SOBS

INDISTINCT SHOUTING

PEOPLE CLAMOUR

I'm just telling you that Miss Drake is a Christian lady.

She has done not'ing wrong. So, you need to release her.

SLOWLY: Sorry. | don't understand

what you're on about.

ASTON: Officer.

Excuse me, please.

We just came to get our innocent friend Miss Hosanna Drake released from custody

then we'll be out the way-- —- TRUNCHEON SLAMS

DESK SERGEANT: | don't give a toss. | just want you lot out my station.

Stinking up reception.

Come back and get her in the morning.

Now piss off!

HE SIGHS

MAN SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY

DOOR SLAMS

POLICE OFFICER: Shut up! —- MAN: | didn't do anything! Leave me alone!

Gregory, open the door!

You know what this mean?

Thievin' bloody Gregory take all the raatid door money!

A couple of hours ago he was your "good, good" friend.

SHE SIGHS

Why did | ever come to this terrible place?

I'll never make a home for my children here.

It's worse than Jamaica.

| should have stayed with Ephraim.

ASTON: Come on now, sis.

You're here now.

He can't hurt you no more.

That's all that matters.

My children matter.

I've never been away from them, since they were born.

You don't know what I've been through to get here.

We just reach, and already every ting fallin’ apart.

Leah...

everyt'ing is gonna be alright.

Momma Gladys is gonna guard them pickney with her life.

Bringing you here...

Wasn't cos | wanted a wife.

| Knew what that boy was doing to you.

ASTON SNIFFLES AND SIGHS SHAKILY

Stop bawl, Aston.

You'll start me off.

HE SIGHS

You're my lickle sister.

And | wasn't there to protect you.

I'm sorry.

ASTON SIGHS

Why you never tell me how bad it was here?

If | was to tell you that

you wouldn't have come.

SHE SCOFFS

But I'm glad you're here now.

INSECTS CHIRP

WOMAN SHOUTS IN DISTANCE: Come inside!

BOY: I'm coming! —- WOMAN: Come inside, it's dark...

EPHRAIM: Them find the money you hide by the tree and dig it up.

Just some savings.

PUNCH THUDS - SHE GRUNTS

Liar!

Ephraim, the children-—- — Shut your mouth!

These children need to know what happen when you lie.

What you savin' money for?

Hm?

You sayin' | don't provide for us?

I'm not sayin’ that-—-

SHE GASPS

You ever try an' run away from me again...

ever.

HE CHUCKLES

I'm goin’ out.

And | am taking this with me.

I'll come back when me ready.

When | come back...

| goin' deal wid you once an’ for all.

TRAIN PASSES IN DISTANCE

TAP ON GLASS —- HE YELPS

SHE LAUGHS —- ASTON: Hosanna!

Jesus Christ, me heart!

It's the middle of the night.

You come to say sorry?

From Barrington.

He's up very early.

He certainly is.

This is a mighty big sandwich.

Barrington's a mighty big man.

So, when are we going to Borehamwood?

We'll get Hosanna first. There's a whole heap of time.

Oh, no, man, no. | can't be late on my first day.

LEAH: | swear to God almighty, Chantrelle!

We have a plan. We sleep. Then we bruk Hosanna outta jail.

Then we take you to Borehamwood.

But—— — If you don't like it

get out and walk.

MAN SNORES

MAN IN DISTANCE: Officer!

Mr and Mrs Wantage say they want me there at nine am. "On the dot."

Then you might have to get the bus.

And | might have to box you in your ear hole!

Ah, what de? My-- — Are you two five years old?

Stop your noise.

KEYS JINGLE

DOOR UNLOCKS

OFFICER: Behave yourself.

Thank God you're alright.

Alright? | am far from alright.

Hosanna, listen, we tried—— — Listen to me.

| have just spent all night in a cell

with two women of the night and a man with no teet’.

| don't feel safe here, Leah.

Jamaica was paradise compared to this.

So, why should | soend one moment longer in this country?

HE SIGHS

Why?

MUSIC: "Shake Your Hips" by Slim Harpo

# I'm wanna tell you 'bout a dance #

# That's goin' around #

# Everybody doin’ it #

# From the grownups down #

# Don't have to move yo' head #

# Don't have to move yo' hands #

# Don't have to move yo' lips... #

Thank you, driver.

This is the telephone box near me in Dudley.

Let it ring. Someone will answer it eventually.

Alright. Wish me well!

DOORBELL BUZZES

Come here, everyone. She's here at last!

Sorry we're late.

There were a few h'inconvenient h'incidents along the way that slowed us down a little—-

MRS WANTAGE: You're still late.

You might get away with this kind of behaviour in Jamaica, Miss Brahms

but it won't wash here.

Here we are.

We're just glad you're here. We were worried.

Many apologies for the lateness.

I'm so delighted to meet everyone.

What delightful children.

You have a delightful home.

This is a delightful area.

MRS WANTAGE: Let's just put the lateness behind us, shall we?

This is Ernest. I'm Diana. James, Patricia. Say hello, children.

Mummy, she's... HE MOUTHS: brown!

| Know, darling, and it's lovely, isn't it?

ERNEST: Exactly what we ordered.

If | could just check your passport, please?

Of course.

DIANA CLEARS HER THROAT

You didn't mention bringing family members.

Oh-- — We're just helping with the luggage, ma'am.

DIANA: Well, if you could just stay off the grass.

JAMES: Bang! ~ CHILDREN GIGGLE

SHE LAUGHS — ERNEST: Kids.

Oh, um... you go round the back.

SHE BREATHES DEEPLY

The lady of the house is lovely.

CHANTRELLE LAUGHS

I'm sorry about all that bad mindedness last night.

We've always been the same.

Peas in a pod for months and then... Boom!

Tearin' each other's wigs off in front o' people!

Speak for yourself, this is my natural hair.

FORMAL VOICE: And it's absolutely delightful.

HE LAUGHS

THEY LAUGH

ASTON: We only just say "how de do" and you gone already?

You be good, y'hear?

I'll try me best. And you...

You mus' persuade Hosanna to stay here. She's a good woman.

I'll try me best. - Do better than that.

Oh, you forgot this.

CHANTRELLE GASPS — Don't forget us

when you're a movie star, you know.

SHE CHUCKLES

PATRICIA SQUEALS

CHICKEN CLUCKS

What 'bout the money?

Bank of Miss Eunice. Open all hours.

EUNICE LAUGHS

Half o'dis could box down a hippopotamus to raatid.

One or two drops, that's all.

Thank you.

Tanks for the chicken! Bring a bottle of white rum next time.

SINGS DRUNKENLY: # When you kiss fever all through the night #

# Fever! #

# When you put your arms around me #

# | get a fever that’s so hard to bear #

# You give me fever #

# When you touch me #

# Fever all through the night #

# You give me fever #

Shh!

# When you put your arms around me #

# | get a fever that’s so hard to bear #

# You give me fever #

Last night...

| bet nearly every ting ‘pon Sugar Ray Robinson.

Him did win?

No man, him lose.

Oh.

So you lose all the money.

EPHRAIM: | lose it, yes.

Who you know win money bet on a white man in a boxin' match?

Hm?

That wasn't real money anyway.

If | had serious money

I'd find me a new woman.

She'd give me one or two more sons, help me work this dry piece o' land.

Pass me the rum.

EPHRAIM CHUCKLES

HE OPENS RUM BOTTLE

Maybe you should go easy wi' that.

You tellin' me what to do?

What me did tell you 'bout that?

HE CHUCKLES

And when | finish this...

tonight is your lucky night.

HE LAUGHS

HE GRUNTS

HE SNORES GENTLY

LEAH GRUNTS

KICK THUDS

Right.

Alright now.

Come on now, Momma Gladys waitin’.

| can't believe the dutty boy teef the boat money.

Believe.

I'll send for them as soon as | can.

If that dirty mongoose try any ting wid me...

| will Knock him fe six. —- LEAH LAUGHS

Come in.

Come in, children.

# Three iittle birds What you doin' up there? #

# Flyin’ all day in the sun #

# Swoopin' and soarin' and divin' up there #

# Looks like you're having fun #

# | wish | could be just like you #

# | wish | could be just like you #

# | wish | could be just like you #

# But | got so much work to do #

# Three little birds one, two, three #

# Please come Gown and rescue me #

# If | was you | could be free #

CAR HORN TOOTS OUTSIDE

SHE SIGHS

You're a good boy.

Where you goin'?

Shh.

Just to market. You tree stayin' here.

Why you goin' to the market at this time of night?

It's a night market.

Alright, everybody time fer sleep.

You mother have big people tings to do.

Go on.

Momma kick Daddy.

It was a long time comin’.

Go to sleep.

Come on. Go.

SHE WHIMPERS

SHE CRIES GENTLY

Come, let's go.

Chantrelle alright.

Listen, Hosanna, if you determined to go back to Jamaica

| will work tings out and then...

What is Dudley like?

It's a wonderful place!

Not posh and show off like here.

And if you work hard you can earn more than 30 shillings a week.

Please, Hosanna, you've come this far.

| suppose it would be a pity to travel all this way

and not spend more than a day.

Really?

As long as Leah doesn't mind bein' my chaperone.

It would be my pleasure, Hosanna. —- ASTON CHUCKLES

Alright then! Black Country, we soon come!

MUSIC: "Let The Good Times Roll" by Shirley and Lee

# Come on, baby, let the good times roll... #

| liked it when it was the three of us.

There's still the three of us.

You don't count.

THEY LAUGH

# Come on, baby, yes, this is it #

# This is the something | just can't miss #

# Come on, baby, let the good times roll #

# Roll all night long #

# Come on, baby, let the good times roll #

# Roll all night long #

# Feels So good #

# When you're home #

# Come on, baby #

# Rock me all night long #

# Come on, baby, let the good times roll #

# Come on, baby, let me thrill your soul #

# Come on, baby, let the good times roll #

# Roll all night long #