Bob Marley - The Heathen Lyrics
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The Heathen
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What Are The Lyrics For The Heathen By Bob Marley?
De heathen back dey 'pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! Rise up fallen fighters Rise and take your stance again 'Tis he who fight and run away Live to fight another day With de heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! As a man sow, shall he reap And I know that talk is cheap But the hotter the battle A the sweeter Jah victory With the heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! Rise up, fallen fighters Rise and take your stance again 'Tis he who fight and run away Live to fight another day De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back dey 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah, 'pon de wall! De heathen back, yeah |
Who Wrote The Heathen By Bob Marley?
Bob Marley
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What's The Duration Of The The Heathen By Bob Marley?The duration of The Heathen is 4:25 minutes and seconds. |
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