Paroles:
D Tent Boys Other

[Zig-Zag] You've got to go and dig those holes, with broken hands and whithered soles, emancipated from all you know, you've got to go and dig those

That Rodney goin get the doe, that clover goin get some mo' Goin step in Harlem and scores and make it rain, make it snow Grit Boys is goin rep fasho,

That Rodney goin get the doe, that clover goin get some mo' Goin step in Harlem and scores and make it rain, make it snow Grit Boys is goin rep fasho,

that way and say yeah she'll say boys lie thanks guys you've really done it for me this time now i'm watching her walk away i'm not like all the others

and then I came to in the chillout tent, they gave me oranges and cigarettes." he was rough around the edges: he'd been to school, but never finished, he'd