Soldering it's what the young girl wants

Soldering

Soldering it's what the young girl needs

Soldering.

She says she don't want the young buy,

The young boy drink too much white rum

She says she don't want the soul man,

'cause soul man fall asleep in bed

She says she don't want the dread lock

'cause dread lock smoke too much haile.

Soldering it's what the young girl wants

Soldering.

When you check it out the young boy is undecided

And the dread lock is getting natty groove

While the old man he's watching them move

And the soul boy he start to prove.

Soldering it's what the young girl wants

Soldering

Soldering it's what the young girl needs

Soldering.

Oh young girl want soldering.