Ride on Natty Dread Songtext
von Linval Thompson

Woh-yoy, a woh-yoy
Woh-yoy
A woh-yoy, a woh-yoy
Woh-yoy, a woh-yoy

From I was born in this world
My mama always tell me
That Babylon is a wicked man
That I must always stay away

Babylon a baldhead
Babylon a sinner
Babylon a wicked man
Babylon
Babylon drink rum
Babylon eat pork
Ride on, dreadlocks
Ride on, natty dread
Ride on, Rasta man
Ride on


From I was born
My daddy always warn me
Babylon a wicked man
Babylon is no good (Oh-oh, oh yes; oh yes)

Listen to me, people
If you don′t believe me
If you don't believe me
Just look in the bible
And you will see

That Babylon a wicked man (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah
Oh yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh yeah

Babylon have to face di judgement day
When my creator father arrive in this time
Babylon a wicked man
Babylon is no good


Babylon brutalize us
Babylon ill-treat my brothers for nothing at all
Babylon always try to hurt us for nothing at all
Run, Babylon, run
Run, Babylon
Babylon a wicked man
Run, Babylon, run (Oh yeah)
Ride on, dreadlocks (Ride on)
Ride on, natty dread (Ride on)