Greedy Dog - Israel Vibration, Roots Radics

See you in the morning

As the sun rise

It’s just another day

For you to realize

The time is dread

Oh, Rasta Children

If you stay in these corners

They kill you with tax I say

I rather to be

Where the grass is green always

Sitting under a tree

Where there’s a running stream yeah

Yet never the less

It’s because of the situation

Why we find ourselves

Down here inna Babylon

And I know

We naugh go bow down low

And I know

We naugh go bow down low

For, eye see kill Miss Thomas pus

And the greedy dog lose the bone

Just can’t find

The way to come home

For he was crossing the bridge

So then he

Looked down in the waters

And he saw his shadow

And he opened his mouth

And his bone fell out

So when he opened his mouth

Then his bone fell out

So long