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I man like control of dat, you know, ya? Rasta, free for all, Rasta Nothing no funny, all you have to do, just go deh How you mean, not true?
This little gal, she so regular This little gal, she so regular Every dread she see, she want Every ballhead she see, she want
She go deh with a natty dread An' then she go deh with a ballhead An' then she go deh with a rum head But little did she know that Tom drunk but Tom no fool Say, Tom drunk but Tom no fool Tell you, Tom drunk but Tom no fool Tom ongle sat upon di stool an' a play cool (Yeah)
A so she go deh pon a big head An' then she go deh pon a zed An' then she go deh pon a yamma A fi go check mister Palmer An' then she go deh pon a zuki Fi go check up a zuki (Yeah)
This little gal, she so regular This little gal, she so regular Every dread she see, she want Every ballhead she see, she want
She go deh down a Power Bank An' then she go deh down a Gully Bank An' then she go deh up a Barbican Fi go check mister Finnegan She go deh in a Jonestown An' then she go deh in a Denham Town An' then she go deh in a Trenchtown An' then she go deh down di country (Yeah)
She go deh, she just a go deh Anywhere you go, mi say, she deh-deh Say, anywhere you go, say, she deh-deh She just a go deh, she just a go deh Mi say, she go deh with a natty dread She go deh with a ballhead She go deh with a rum head (Yeah)
How you mean, free for all? This little gal, she so regular This little gal, she so regular Every dread she see, she want Every ballhead she see, she want