And ride out dem body like some grey mule
You a leader, you know say you a leader
From dem say Buddha you the killer recommended
You a gut you wanna man, you wanna make snake bush
Upstanding and you look splendid
But the streets are white and you have a nice smile
You'll grow hungry till you pity from your worst child
Long story girl, so let me go to exile
In the yellow ghettos and panogalos dem we died
For me but dem can show is just unwanted child
How you collect the money in the bungalow and cry
Me love to see you cute and play when you smile