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Let me run my fingers through your dred locks
And rub your body down

As i bathe my body in the sun
In the land where life began stands a man
One with nature with his head held high
He never questions why
Together we make the fruit of life
So i love and treat him right
So rest you weary head and let me run my fingers through your dreds

Me’Shell NdegeOcello -  DRED LOCKS (THE JAM! )

(Source: chocolatecitysingles)

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