Knuckle down, love his skin It doesn't matter what colour skin he's locked in, knuckle down Knuckle down and love that skin
Knuckle down, love his race It doesn't matter if you win or lose a little face Knuckle down and love that race
Because one bright morning the world might end with a big bang (big bang) And you'll never ever get yourself another chance Put aside the hoodoo and some of the voodoo 'Bout people being different, they're not so different
Take them by the arm and run to the street Take a little drum to supply some beat Soon the whole world will be up on its feet and dancing
For my sake Won't you put your knuckles down, boys, my, my? For my sake Won't you put you knuckles down, boys, oys, oys?
Knuckle down, love her skin It doesn't matter what colour skin she's locked in, knuckle down Knuckle down and love that skin
Knuckle down, love her race It doesn't matter if you win or lose a little face Knuckle down and love that race
Because one bright morning you just might wake when the coin drops (coin drops) Even though you think that love is such a corny thing (do-do-do) You can burst the bubbles full with troubles Says that people always got to be fighting, not right
Take them by the arm and run to the fields Blow on your horn until Jericho yields Soon the whole world will lay down swords and shield for singing
For my sake Won't you put your knuckles down, boys, my, my? For my sake Won't you put you knuckles down?
Take them by the arm and run to the street Take a little drum to supply some beat Soon the whole world will be up on its feet and dancing
For my sake Won't you put your knuckles down, boys, my, my? For my sake Won't you put your knuckles down, boys, my, my? For my sake Won't you put you knuckles down? WhoahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
