Reggae Accident lyrics

Reggae accidentBy: lucas p. gravell1993-- spoken:Okay now, get ready here’s your part. now listen to me.It was a reggae accidentI said a reggae accidentI can’t here youA reggae accidentA reggae accidentA reggae accidentNow make room for the bandA reggae accidentHere they come here they comeA reggae accidentI say make room for themA reggae accidentHa ha, look out nowIt was a reggae accidentA reggae accidentThis is not a political statementNor is it a farceIn the land of the great bald birdThe rasta man is sparseHe does not like our urban jungleOr our capitalistic nightmareHe does not believe in auto insuranceMon I don’t believe that is fairIt was a reggae accidentFour rastas in a ramblerA reggae accidentThey came from out of nowhereA reggae accidentThey were smoking some spliff cigarsA reggae accidentThey totaled out my carI lost the case that sealed my fateLast week in municipal courtThe judge ruled for rasta restitutionOf a most peculiar sortNow there’s four stoned faces at my dinner tableAnd my wife wonders how comeShe does not mind the extra mouths to feedAs much as she minds those after dinner drumsWe sing was a reggae accidentFour rastas eating pastaA reggae accidentPass the parmesan pleaseA reggae accidentHow does a rasta spell reliefA reggae accidentNo problem mon, pass the spliffOh reggae down...Now the sun shines on the isle of jamaicaAs it’s done since time beganNo problem says the rasta monWhen I asked to join his bandYou see I sold my house I quit my jobI left that narrow-minded wifeAnd I moved to the island of jamaica yaJust to live that rasta lifeIt was a reggae accidentFour rastas in a ramblerA reggae accidentThey came from out of nowhereA reggae accidentThey were smoking some spliff cigarsA reggae accidentNow I’ve become a rasta starIt was a reggae accidentLook out worldA reggae accidentYou know the harder they comeA reggae accidentThe harder they fall one and allA reggae accidentIt was just an accident one dayA reggae accidentA reggae accidentA reggae accidentA reggae accident-- spoken:Come back, come back to jamaicaCome back to the way things used to beYa, ya let’s play some dominoes now monCome on...
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