Curly Locks, now that I’m a dreadlocks,
Your daddy say you shouldn’t play with me,
But it’s alright.
Curly Locks, now that I’m a dreadlocks,
Your daddy say you shouldn’t play with me.The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing too.
And all I’ve got inside me is lotsa love for you, it’s true.Curly Locks, now that I’m a dreadlocks,
Your daddy say you shouldn’t play with me,
But it’s alright.
Curly Locks, now that I’m a dreadlocks,
Your daddy say you shouldn’t play with me.He’s a rumhead, he’s a walking-dead,
I’m a living man who’s got a lots of plans it’s true.Curly Locks, two roads before you,
Which one will be your choice,
I really wanna to know, now.
Curly Locks, your father is a poacher,
And he don’t want you dealing with me.
But it’s alright.Thank you, thank you for the letter,
You made me feel better.
Tee-tah-toe, that’s the way it’s gonna go, now.Curly Locks, two roads before you,
Which one will be your choice,
I really wanna to know, now.
Curly Locks, your father is a poacher,
He don’t want you dealing with me.Curly Locks, two roads before you,
Which one will be your choice,
I really wanna to know, now.
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