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I don't need a passport to walk on this earthAnywhere I go 'cause I was made of this earthI'm born of this earth, I breathe of this earthAnd even with the pain I believe in this earthSo I wake up in every mornin' and I'm steppin' on the floorI wake up in every mornin' and I'm steppin' out the doorI got faith in the sky, faith in the oneFaith in the people rockin' underneath the sun'Cause every bit of land is a holy landAnd every drop of water is a holy waterAnd every single child is a son or a daughterOf the one earth mama, and the one earth papaSo don't tell a man that he can't come here'Cause he got brown eyes and a wavy kind of hairAnd don't tell a woman that she can't go thereBecause she prays a little different to a God up thereYou say you're a Christian 'cause God made youYou say you're a Muslim 'cause God made youYou say you're a Hindu and the next man a JewAnd we all kill each other 'cause God told us to? Nah!Hello, hello!SongtexteBonjour, bonjour!Hola, hola!Konnichiwa, konnichiwa wa!Hello, hello!Bonjour, bonjour!Hola, hola!Konnichiwa, konnichiwa wa!Follow me, follow me, follow me, let me take to the dancehallNow to come a rock this rhythmFollow me, follow me, follow me, let me take to the dancehallNow to come a skankin'Follow me, follow me, follow me, let me take to the dancehallNow to come a rock this rhythmFollow me, follow me, follow me, let me take to the dancehallIn a Spearhead style, now hear this!So you dance to the rhythm, bounce to the rhythmShake to the rhythm and you roll the rhythmSweat to the rhythm, get wet to the rhythmMake love to the rhythm, clean up to the rhythmWhen you movin' you come aliveAnd when ya grooving in rhythm we surviveSo don't panic, don't panicNo drum machines, this is all organicJust Sly and Robbie on the drums and the bassStickie on percussion and we mashin' up the placeGivin' you a beat you can rock and roll toGivin' you a sound you can shake your soul toSo hip hoppas, punk rockasRoots rockas, even wood stockasDon't need a passport, just send a postcardSend me a message, let me know how you areWhether you are walkin' or drivin' in your carThrow your hands high tell me who you areHello, hello!Bonjour, bonjour!Hola, hola!Konnichiwa, konnichiwa wa!Hello, hello!Bonjour, bonjour!Hola, hola!Konnichiwa, konnichiwa wa!Bubble from Nigeria to BotswanaBubble Botswana to EthiopiaBubble Ethiopia to ZimbabweNow bubble Zimbabwe to MexicanaBubble Mexico to BrazilianaBubble Brazilia to AmericanaBubble from America to JapanBubble from Japan to ChinaBubble form a China to PakistanaBubble from a Pakistan to AustraliaBubble from Australia to PalestrinaBubble from a Palestine to IsraelBubble bubble booyaka, JamaicaBubble to ItaliaEspaña, BritaniaBubble bubble dance to the soundHello, hello!Bonjour, bonjour!Hola, hola!Konnichiwa, konnichiwa wa!Hello, hello!Bonjour, bonjour!Hola, hola!Konnichiwa, konnichiwa wa![Incomprehensible]Follow me, follow me, follow me, let me take to the dancehallNow to come a rock this rhythmFollow me, follow me, follow me, let me take to the dancehall[Incomprehensible][Incomprehensible]Konnichiwa, konnichiwa wa!Drums and bass Aus Songtexte Mania