Curly Locks

Curly Locks, now that I'm a dreadlocks 
  Your daddy don't want you dealing with me 
  Curly Locks, now that I'm a dreadlocks 
  Your mammy don't want you dealing with me 
  The sun is shining, the breeze is a-blowing, too 
  But all I've got inside is lotsa love for you, it's true 

  Curly Locks, two roads before ya 
  Which one will be your choice? 
  Would really like to know that 
  Curly Locks, your father is a poacher 
  And he don't want you dealing with me 
  He's a baldhead, I am a congo dread 
  A living rastaman, who's got a lots of love for you 

  Curly Locks, two roads before ya 
  Which one will be your choice? 
  Would really like to know, yeah 
  Curly Locks, your father is a poacher 
  And he don't want you dealing with me 
  But it's alright 
  Thank you, thank you for the letter 
  It's made me feel better 
  Tee tah toe 
  That's the way it's gonna go, now 

  Curly Locks, two roads before ya 
  You pick your choice 
  Curly Locks, two roads before ya 
  You pick, you pick, you pick your choice 
  Curly Locks, your father is a poacher 
  I'm a bongo natty bongo natty bongo dread.