Guess Who'd Coming to Dinner

Guess who's coming to dinner, Natty Dreadlock

Oh I can see you brought some herb for me, Natty Dreadlock
And Rasta near land Nyah Binghi Cudjoe are coming over the hills
Say in time like this we must live as one
So the Book of Rule, shall stand, Dreadlock, Dreadlock

Guess who's coming to dinner, Natty Dreadlock

So let's give thanks and praise, Natty Dreadlock
I appreciate the herb you brought for me, Natty Dreadlock

Now that things and time have changed
Suffering make me realize, what it takes
And how to be a Natty Dreadlock

Guess who's coming to dinner, Natty Dreadlock

I'm just coming in from the woods, Natty Dreadlock



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Writer(s): Michael Rose
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