Bob Marley "Bad Card" lyrics

Bad Card

You a-go tired to see me faceYou can't get me out of the raceOh, man, you said I'm in your placeAnd then you draw bad cardI'll make you draw bad cardAnd then you draw bad card

Propaganda spreading over my nameSay you want to bring another life to shameOh, man, you're just a-playing a gameAnd then you draw bad cardI'll make you draw bad cardI'll make you draw bad card

I want to disturb my neighbor'Cause I'm feeling so rightI want to turn up my discoBlow them to full watts tonight

In a rub-a-dub styleIn a rub-a-dub styleIn a rub-a-dub styleIn a rub-a-dub style

'Cause we guarding the palace so majesticGuarding the palace so realistic

Them a-go tired to see me faceYou say they can't get me out of the raceOh, man, it's just a big disgraceThe way you draw bad cardThe way you make wrong movesThe way you draw bad cardI'll make you draw bad cardI'll make you draw bad card

In a rub-a-dub style, rub-a-dub style

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