In New York they want me
And I'm gonna be there
That city's calling
And I'm gonna be there
In Paris they want me
And I'm gonna be there, spreading the fire
All right
Yeah, I'm rasta lion calling dem
Yeah, I'm rasta lion calling dem

Shilly-tilly-wally-tilly-tilly
Shilly-shilly yeah, ah oh
Shilly-tilly-wally-tilly-tilly
Shilly-shilly yeah ah, yeah ah
Yeah ah, yeah ah
Yeah ah, yeah ah
Yeah ah, yeah ah

Dear raggamuffin is one of the friend
What you see is what you really get in the end
But what you're ever gonna, gonna do, I don't know

And dear raggamuffin shall not fall down
'Cause she has the wisdom of a not-fool-around
But why they chuck the good sensi on the ground, yes

You never had it easy, I know
But I still remember you
And what we used to say, so
I say, this my song for you, my friend
You can only see that I
Can hardly let things go, no, oh, yeah
So listen to the sound of my voice
You better send him all my love
He's given me no choice, no, no, no
Listen to the sound of the boys, huh
A raggamuffin is a freedom fighter
He's handling a choice
And I know that if

Dear raggamuffin is one of the friend
What you see is what you really get in the end
But what you're ever gonna, gonna do, I don't know

And dear raggamuffin shall not fall down
'Cause she has the wisdom of a not-fool-around
But why they chuck the good sensi on the ground, yes