And he was taken from africa, brought to america,Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival....

Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta:There was a buffalo soldier in the heart of america,Stolen from africa, brought to america,Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.I mean it, when I analyze the stench -To me it makes a lot of sense:How the dreadlock rasta was the buffalo soldier,And he was taken from africa, brought to america,Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival.Said he was a buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta -Buffalo soldier in the heart of america.If you know your history,Then you would know where you coming from,Then you wouldn’t have to ask me,Who the ’eck do I think I am.I’m just a buffalo soldier in the heart of america,Stolen from africa, brought to america,Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival;Said he was a buffalo soldier win the war for america.Dreadie, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!Buffalo soldier troddin’ through the land, wo-ho-ooh!Said he wanna ran, then you wanna hand,Troddin’ through the land, yea-hea, yea-ea.Said he was a buffalo soldier win the war for america;Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta,Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival;Driven from the mainland to the heart of the caribbean.Singing, woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!Troddin’ through san juan in the arms of america;Troddin’ through jamaica, a buffalo soldier# -Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival:Buffalo soldier, dreadlock rasta.Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy!Woy yoy yoy, woy yoy-yoy yoy,Woy yoy yoy yoy, yoy yoy-yoy yoy! /fadeout/
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I’m just a poor boy ...

I’m just a poor boyThough my story’s seldom toldI have squadered my resistanceFor a pocketful of numblesSuch are promises, all lies and jestStill a man hears what he wants to hearAnd disregards the rest.When I left my home and familyI was no more than a boyIn the company of strangersIn the quiet of the railway stationRunning scared, laying lowSeeking out the poorer quartersWhere the ragged people goLooking for the places only they would know.Asking only workman’s wagesI come looking for a jobBut I get no offersJust a come-on from the whores on seventh avenueI do declareThere were times when I was so lonesomeI took some comfort there.Then I’m laying out my winter clothesAnd wishing I was gone, going homeWhere the new york city winters aren’t bleeding meLeading meGoing home.In the clearing stands a boxerAnd a fighter by his tradeAnd he carries the remindersOf every glove that laid him downAnd cut him till he cried outIn his anger and his shameI am leaving, I am leavingBut the fighter still remains.
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