• Bb
  • F
  • G
Continua depois do anúncio
Tom:
G F x2 [Chorus]
G F Nana nanana nanana nanana nanana
G Roots rock reggae Rough rough reggae
G F Nana nanana nanana nanana nanana
G Ragga ragga reggae A roots Rock Reggae [Verse 1]
G We have this little island in the Carribean sea
F Land of wood and water and nuff ganja tree.
G We play reggae....roots rock reggae. Reggae music is a ghetto music
F and a ghetto music is a rebel music.
G Its a reggae....rough rough reggae. [Chorus]
G F Nana nanana nanana nanana nanana
G Ragga ragga reggae
A rough rough reggae [Verse 2]
G F My eyes are red. I can feel it from this crop
G of callie herb slappin in my head.
G I'm in a mellow mood,
F G sipping this pot of our brain food.
G Bb Found on the tomb of the great King Solomon.
G Bb This collie herb is the healing of the nation.
G Red eyes Red eyes [Instrumental] G - F x4 [Chorus]
G F Nana nanana nanana nanana nanana
G Roots rock reggae Rough rough reggae
G F Nana nanana nanana nanana nanana
G Ragga ragga reggae A roots Rock Reggae [Verse 1]
G F G My eyes are red I can feel it from this crop of callie herb slappin in my head.
G F G I'm in a mellow mood, sipping this pot of our brain food.
G Cause when the sun rise up on the mountain top.
F Sets upon my callie crop.
G That's my brain food. I'm in a mellow mood.
G From Negril point to Morant Bay,
F you can hear the reggae just a play.
G Its reggae, a rough rough reggae.
F Because a reggae, a roots rock reggae,
G Reggae, reggae in our bones, in our bones [Chorus]
G F Nana nanana nanana nanana nanana
G Ragga ragga reggae Rough rough reggae
G F Nana nanana nanana nanana nanana reggae
G Rough rough reggae
G F Nana nanana nanana nanana nanana reggae
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Composição: Cecil Skelly Spence

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