Out on the corner with my roller skates, yeah

Having fun with the girls

Says, "I′m feeling great", wooThe dark of the night street lamps glowing

On full blast is my radio, radio

Up comes this guy in his flashy car

(In his mouth stuck a big cigar)

Needed my help said he lost his way

(I never heard a word he said)

To find some street, said he wanted instructions

So I turned down the music

To point out directions, guess what?

(Guy jumped up and messed my clothes) yes it is

(Smashed and grabbed my radio)

Calling all detectives

A criminal at large smoking

A big fat cigar in a flashy car

And thinks him some superstar eh

Life life without music

I can't go go no (I can′t go)

Life without music I can't go (I can't go)

I′m gonna get him

The last thing I do

Must get a beating

′Till him red and blue

Didn't take long to catch him

Parked up car and music blasting

On the sidewalk he was dancing

Stealing the show, the people watching

Roller skate gang

Was hot on his tracks

Stick him up mister

Give me back (give me) give me back (give me)

Give me back (give me) give me back (give me)

My radio (give me)

Guy jumped on me messed up my clothes

Smashed and grabbed my radio

Calling all detectives

A criminal at large smoking

A big fat cigar in a flashy car

Think him some super star eh

Life life without music

I can′t go

Life life without music

I can't go no no

(Jumped on me messed up my clothes) I′m gonna get him

(Smashed and grabbed my radio) the last thing I do can't get away

Grand dumpway (smashed and grabbed my radio) can′t get away it (?)

(Life life without music)

Bimma! murder style (I can't go, life life without music)

Dem have fe get a beatin'

Say dem have fe get a beatin′

Nothing greater (life without music) nothing best

Like the music from my wireless (I can′t go)

Only thing (life without music) that I detest

Is the man who steal my wireless

Him ha fe run like a fugitive (life without music)

Him ha fe run from detective (I can't go)

Him ha fe run like a fugitive (life without music)

Him ha fe run from detective

Samuel Thomas is the thief name

He must lead a life of shame

Some a dem call him Uncle Sam

Some a dem call him Uncle Tom

Uncle Sam and Uncle Tom

Yes they are the same man

S.A.M. means "stealaway music"

T.O.M. means "thiefer of music"

The druna and the bass

Have fe move me waist

The lyrics and song

Keep me strong

Tidim and skank

Have JAH fe thank

Samuel Thomas him have fe get vank

Him have fe get a beatin′ (life without music)

Him have fe get a beatin' (I can′t go)