MARLEY, Bob


Crazy Baldhead
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I'n'I build a cabin

I'n'I plant the corn

Didn't my people before me

Slave for this country?

Now you look me with that scorn

Then you eat up all my corn

We gonna chase those crazy

Chase them crazy

Chase those crazy baldheads out of town

Build your penitentiary, we build your schools

Brainwash education to make us the fools

Hate is your reward for our love

Telling us of your God above

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