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Dennis Brown – The Prophet Rides Again
Coming home
I’m a come-a, come-a, coming home
The prophet rides again
The prophet rides again, whoa yeah
The prophet rides again, whoa yeah, well
The prophet rides again, well
When the children were beaten and weary, yeah
Then you taught us to fight all our enemies
Took us through life’s tribulation, whoa oh, yeah ah
Before us you made us all the mysteries unfold
So I know…
He rides again, oh yeah
Our prophet rides again, whoa yeah, yeah
The prophet rides again, yeah, eh
The prophet rides again, whoa yeah
Whoa gosh, yeah ah, whoa, why…
Oh, oh, oh…
Oh, now
Yeah-eh, eh
Whoa oh, oh, now
Whoa oh, well
one man do
Where we fight to save all of you, yeah
He taught us to wisdom and joy
And made us the whole word to enjoy, yeah
I know he rides again, whoa yeah, woii
The prophet rides again, whoa yes, yeah, yeah ah
The prophet rides again, oh, oh oii oh now
The prophet rides again, well
But the way you all see you do
And many still remain untrue, yeah ah
Just lift up your head and look straight ahead
The children are still to be fed, yeah
Oh, I know
He rides again, oh Gosh
I’m a telling you it’s true, don’t let dem fool you
Yeah ah, oh no, well…
Whoa oh, now
Yeah ah
