Crazy Baldheads Songtext
von The Cruel Sea
Crazy Baldheads Songtext
Them crazy, them crazy
Them crazy, them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of your town
I and I build the cabin
I and I plant the corn
Didn′t my people before me
Slave for this country?
Now you eat up all my corn
And you look at me with a scorn
We're gonna chase those crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of your town
Huh, build your penitentiary
We build your schools
Brainwash education
Try to make us the fools
Your hatred is your reward for our love
And you tellin′ us of your God above
We're gonna chase those crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of your town
Here comes the conman
Comin' with his con plan
We won′t take no bribe
We got to stay alive
We′re gonna chase those crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of our town
Chase them crazy
Them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of our town
I and I build the cabin
I and I plant the corn
Didn't my people before me
Slave for this country?
Now you lookin′ at me with a scorn
While you eat up all my corn
We gonna chase them crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase them crazy
Them crazy, them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of your town
I and I build the cabin
I and I plant the corn
Didn′t my people before me
Slave for this country?
Now you eat up all my corn
And you look at me with a scorn
We're gonna chase those crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of your town
Huh, build your penitentiary
We build your schools
Brainwash education
Try to make us the fools
Your hatred is your reward for our love
And you tellin′ us of your God above
We're gonna chase those crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of your town
Here comes the conman
Comin' with his con plan
We won′t take no bribe
We got to stay alive
We′re gonna chase those crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of our town
Chase them crazy
Them crazy
Chase those crazy baldheads out of our town
I and I build the cabin
I and I plant the corn
Didn't my people before me
Slave for this country?
Now you lookin′ at me with a scorn
While you eat up all my corn
We gonna chase them crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase them crazy
Chase them crazy
Writer(s): Vincent Ford, Rita Marley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com