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Bongo is a rastaman 
And I man a sing a rasta song 

Bongo push di grass cart 
Di way dem gal ya look so good mi shout out 
But a wey di grass
Get your carts ready, tell your go carts go
Ready for a breakthrough manic episode
You're so damn beautiful
Come and take over, let's take control
Rind o mercat c'alluccn fuj
Primm 'e valigie putiv vre
We we, we we
Mo che a sagli vuo fa cart cu me, vuo fa cart cu me, vuo fa cart cu me

Stamm in
pull
Pappa's gonna buy you a cart and bull
If that cart and bull turns over
Pappa's gonna buy you a doggie named Rover

If that dog named Rover don't
a billy goat.
And if that billy goat won't pull,
Mama's going to buy you a cart and bull.
And if that cart and bull turn over,
Mama's going to buy you
won't pull
Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull
If that cart and bull turns over
Mama's gonna buy you a dog named Rover
If that dog named Rover won't
gonna (going to) buy you a billy goat.

If that billy goat won't pull,
Papa's gonna buy you a cart and bull.

And if that cart and bull turn over,
The strap that holds the cart in rein
Has been let loose by wearing thin
By wearing thin, by biting through
The shift in power leans to you
Suburban junky lady (lady)
Left all alone by her shoppin' cart (shoppin' cart)
Suburban junky lady (lady)
Left all alone in the parkin' lot
The strap that holds the cart in rein
Has been let loose by wearing thin
By wearing thin, by biting through
The shift in power leans to you
unu mama
Hand cart hand cart mek way when di dancer dem a pass
Shake dem off shake dem off 
Shake dem off dem a work witchcraft 
Elbow dem elbow dem
someone with a bigger cigar 
If you've been far 
There's someone who's been further than your far 
When you make your cart, you get to the start
I start. 
Find a horse and cart. 
I'm just a country boy,
Country boy at heart. 

I may look like a bank teller,
Pushing facts in a file. 
But
I start. 
Find a horse and cart. 
I'm just a country boy,
Country boy at heart. 

I may look like a bank teller,
Pushing facts in a file. 
But
start.
Find a horse and cart.
I'm just a country boy,
Country boy at heart.

I may look like a bank teller,
Pushing facts in a file.
But I'd rather
the poor, so must I, so must I
For the rich must help the poor, so must I

Oh they took me to Cootehill in a cart, in a cart
Oh they took me to Cootehill
I start. 
Find a horse and cart. 
I'm just a country boy,
Country boy at heart. 

I may look like a bank teller,
Pushing facts in a file. 
But
Like a Safeway cart rolling down the street
Like a sandal mark on the Savior's feet
Just keep rolling on it's a ghetto dawn

Baby looks so bad
And if that billy goat won't pull,
Mama's gonna buy you a cart and bull

And if that cart and bull turn over,
Mama's going to buy you a dog named
(don't think I'll ever get enough)

Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
And most things in between
I roam the city in a shopping cart
A pack of camels
a billy goat

And if that billy goat won't pull
Mama's going to buy you a cart and bull

And if that cart and bull turn over
Mama's going to buy you
He walks with angels in his picket
They tell him what to do
His shopping cart's filled with newspapers
And thirty-six discarded shoes
He's met
boy like me

Oh I was born and raised in the mouth if the Hazard Holler
Where the coal carts rolled and rumbled past my door 
But now they stand in
cart
You fell in love with Kali Ma, but now it's time to take your heart
These niggas want to take it back like civil rights and Rosa Parks
Okay,

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