Jack Johnson - Trench town rock

One good thing about music, when it hits you fell no pain One good thing about music, when it hits you fell no pain So hit me with music, hit me with music Hit me with music, brutalize me with music now Trench town rock, i say don't watch that Trench town rock, big fish or sprat Trench town rock, you reap what you sow Trench town rock, i say everyone know It's just music, it's just music,It's just music, it's just music,We took this trip to garden grove It smelt like lou dog in the van, oh yeah ...This ain't no reggae party $5 at the door Get so real sometimes who wrote my rhymes I got my microwave got my vcr i got the duece duece In the trunk of my car Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ...Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ...Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is dying, whoa oh ...Ring the alarm, cause now the sound is ... and now the sound is And now the sound is ... and now the sound is ...What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?What did you, what did you, what did you, what did you say?