Kwela (Listen To The Man) Lyrics

Here comes mister Dudo flyin' up the street Running like a fire burning under his feet Castin' his eye to the left and to the right Lookin' for a place where he can duck out of sight Here come the gumba, gumba rumblin' up the road Lookin' for some bodies to fill up her load A big fat cap he hangin' off the back Scoopin' up the stragglers, and givin' them a whack Come on boy, jump inside (Ka Kwela) Come on boy, we're gonna take you for a ride It's an excursion where you don't have to pay (Ka Kwela) At the end of the line you'll find a place to stay. Kwela, Kwela You gotta listen to the man (Yo Bo Baas) Kibela, Kwela Everybody jump in the van Kwela, Kwela You better listen to the man (Hear him talkin') Kibela, Kwela Everybody jump in the van Now dudo he doin, doing pretty well He got a private room in the blue hotel Every day he gets a complimentary meal Maybe, check out soon if he can make a deal If you want to play music out on the street Be sure you got your tackys tied on your feet You better make sure that you stay outta sight 'cause the chacklas van 'as got a big appetite Come on boy, jump inside (Ka Kwela) Come on boy, we're gonna take you for a ride It's an excursion where you don't have to pay (Ka Kwela) At the end of the line you'll find a place to stay. Kwela, Kwela, you better listen to the man Kibela, Kwela Everybody jump in the van