Bob Marley & The Wailers - 'Crazy Baldhead' 7" vinyl Single, Island Records 1976
Bob Marley & The Wailers - 'Running Away' 'Kaya' LP, Island Records 1978
this recording was made at live concert Bob Marley & The Wailers - 'Live In London' Alexandra Palace, London, UK. 1979 ----------------------------------------- bobmarley.com ru.wikipedia.org/wiki/Марли,_Боб ------------------------------------------ Them crazy, them crazy - We gonna chase those crazy Baldheads out of town, Chase those crazy baldheads Out of our town.
I'n'I build a cabin, I'n'I plant the corn, Didn't my people before me Slave for this country? Now you look me with that scorn, Then you eat up all my corn.
We gonna chase those crazy, Chase them crazy, Chase those crazy baldheads out of town!
Build your penitentiary, we build your schools, Brainwash education to make us the fools. Hate is your reward for our love, Telling us of your God above.
We gonna chase those crazy, Chase those crazy bunkheads, Chase those crazy baldheads out of the yown!
We gonna chase those crazy Chase those crazy bunkheads Chase those crazy baldheads out of the yown!
Here comes the conman Coming with his con plan. We won't take no bribe, We've got to stay alive.
We gonna chase those crazy, Chase those crazy baldheads, Chase those crazy baldheads out of the yown.
Ya running and ya running And ya running away. Ya running and ya running And ya running away. Ya running and ya running And ya running away. Ya running and ya running, But ya can't run away from yourself Can't run away from yourself, Can't run away from yourself, Can't run away from yourself, Can't run away from yourself, Can't run away from yourself.
Ya must have done (must have done), Somet'in' wrong (something wrong). Said: ya must have done (must have done), Somet'in' wrong (something wrong). Why you can't find the Place where you belong?
Every man thinketh his Burden is the heaviest (heaviest). Every man thinketh his Burden is the heaviest (heaviest). Ya still mean it: Who feels it knows it, Lord; Who feels it knows it, Lord; Who feels it knows it, Lord; Who feels it knows it, Lord.
Ya running and ya running And ya running away. Ya running and ya running And ya running away. Ya running and ya running And ya running away. Ya running and ya running But ya can't run away from yourself. Could ya run away from yourself? Can you run away from yourself? Can't run away from yourself! Can't run away from yourself! Yeah-eah-eah-eah - from yourself.
You must have done somet'in' - Somet'in' - somet'in' - somet'in' - Somet'in' ya don't want nobody to know about: Ya must have, Lord - somet'in' wrong, What ya must have done - Ya must have done somet'in' wrong. Why you can't find where you belong?
Well, well, well, well, ya running away, heh, no - Ya running away, ooh, no, no, no, I'm not (running away), no, don't say that - don't say that, 'Cause (running away) I'm not running away! (running away) I've got to protect my life, (running away) And I don't want to live with no strife. (running away) It is better to live on the housetop (running away) Than to live in a house full of confusion. (running away) So, I made my decision and I left ya; (running away) Now you comin' to tell me (running away) That I'm runnin' away. (running away) But it's not true, (running away) I am not runnin' away. (running away)