Ras Tafarian Folk Song

This is a Rastafarian folk song
 Dedicated to the world's first hippie
 Hail Jah Rastafari
 Hail Jah Rastafari
 (Ahh, say the words, ahh, speak the words, speak the Words)
 Behold how good and how pleasant it is
 (Praise be, praise be)
 For brethren to dwell together in unity
 (Yes, Oh, praise to be to Rasta, true words brother,
 say the words, true words, say the words, lord, say the words)
 It is like the precious ointment upon the head
 Which runneth down to the beard
 (Oh, Oh, Oh,)
 Even I-Man's beard
 That went down to the skirt of I-Man's garments
 (Praise, praise Rastafari, peace, peace and love)
 When I was a scar faced man
 Everybody know be me name
 Now I am a bearded man
 Nobody know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could never know be me name
 Speak brother
 Peace and love is the message
 Rastafari is bringing you this message
 Yes
 We don't need a Rastafari
 Everybody know be me name
 Kings of kings and lords of lords
 Would I ever know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could ever know be me name
 Yes
 Peace, peace my friend
 Rastafari is bringing this message
 Power to the people, power to the people
 And right on, right on
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could ever know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Kings of kings and lords if lords
 Could ever know be me name
 This is a Rastafarian folk song
 Dedicated to the world's first hippie
 Hail Jah Rastafari
 Hail Jah Rastafari
 (Ahh, say the words, ahh, speak the words, speak the Words)
 Behold how good and how pleasant it is
 (Praise be, praise be)
 For brethren to dwell together in unity
 (Yes, Oh, praise to be to Rasta, true words brother,
 say the words, true words, say the words, lord, say the words)
 It is like the precious ointment upon the head
 Which runneth down to the beard
 (Oh, Oh, Oh,)
 Even I-Man's beard
 That went down to the skirt of I-Man's garments
 (Praise, praise Rastafari, peace, peace and love)
 When I was a scar faced man
 Everybody know be me name
 Now I am a bearded man
 Nobody know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could never know be me name
 Speak brother
 Peace and love is the message
 Rastafari is bringing you this message
 Yes
 We don't need a Rastafari
 Everybody know be me name
 Kings of kings and lords of lords
 Would I ever know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could ever know be me name
 Yes
 Peace, peace my friend
 Rastafari is bringing this message
 Power to the people, power to the people
 And right on, right on
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could ever know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Kings of kings and lords if lords
 Could ever know be me name
 This is a Rastafarian folk song
 Dedicated to the world's first hippie
 Hail Jah Rastafari
 Hail Jah Rastafari
 (Ahh, say the words, ahh, speak the words, speak the Words)
 Behold how good and how pleasant it is
 (Praise be, praise be)
 For brethren to dwell together in unity
 (Yes, Oh, praise to be to Rasta, true words brother,
 say the words, true words, say the words, lord, say the words)
 It is like the precious ointment upon the head
 Which runneth down to the beard
 (Oh, Oh, Oh,)
 Even I-Man's beard
 That went down to the skirt of I-Man's garments
 (Praise, praise Rastafari, peace, peace and love)
 When I was a scar faced man
 Everybody know be me name
 Now I am a bearded man
 Nobody know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could never know be me name
 Speak brother
 Peace and love is the message
 Rastafari is bringing you this message
 Yes
 We don't need a Rastafari
 Everybody know be me name
 Kings of kings and lords of lords
 Would I ever know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could ever know be me name
 Yes
 Peace, peace my friend
 Rastafari is bringing this message
 Power to the people, power to the people
 And right on, right on
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Only Babylon and them
 Could ever know be me name
 Allah, Allah, Allah Allah Jah
 Everybody know be me name
 Kings of kings and lords if lords
 Could ever know be me name