Gussie Clarke - Pass the Kouchie Lyrics
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Pass the Kouchie
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What Are The Lyrics For Pass the Kouchie By Gussie Clarke?
Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side
Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know It was a cool and lovely breezy afternoon How does it feel when you've got no herb? You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June If you got no herb you will walk an' talk So I lef' my gate and went out for a walk As I pass the dreadlocks' camp I hear them say How do dey sing when you heard dem sing? Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know So I stopped to find out what was going on How do you find when you make your stuff For the spirit of Jah, you know he leads me on Them all have a leaf at the dreadlocks' camp There was a ring of dreads and a session was there in swing I could feel the chill as I see and heard them say How do dey sing when you heard dem sing Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side Pass the kutchie pon the lef' hand side It a go bun, it a go dung, Jah know |
Who Wrote Pass the Kouchie By Gussie Clarke?
Aaron Brown, Fitzroy Ogilvie Simpson, Headley Bennett, Huford Brown, Jackie Mittoo, Leroy Sibbles, Lloyd Anthony Ferguson, Robbie Lyn, Sharna Evelyn Bass, William Alaneme
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What's The Duration Of The Pass the Kouchie By Gussie Clarke?The duration of Pass the Kouchie is 3:33 minutes and seconds. |
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