I worked as a painter with a rasta while in Boston. He loved Bob Marley. We were working on a house one day where a college girl had a fight with her parents. She was crying hysterically. Well the rasta was painting outside her window and started singing the above. He is now dead, God rest his soul.
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Just like his Corkman namesake this guy is daycant
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Out from the beds
The barrets
A genius died at 50 one of the goats
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