
Who Could It Be Songtext
Intro: I told my baby not to wake me Not even for a cup of tea Chorus Who could it be now Who could it be now Who could it be now Knocking on the rastaman's door Verse 1 I've got to get myself away And find me a place where I'll be free City life is getting me down Even when I sleep I'm wearing a frown It couldn't be the landlord Could it be my baby? I told her not to wake me Not even for a cup of tea Repeat Chorus (2x) Verse 2 I'm in deep meditation Trying to find myself Don't need no provocation It's a minute after twelve Now who dares to disturb My tranquility When I'm meditating on the Almighty Repeat Chorus Repeat Verse 1
JEPTHER MC CLYMONT / P. 'FATIS' BURRELL /
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