Hog and Goat

Sitting on I-man corner, one Sunday evening, oh well
Building a spliff of sensi for I and I brethrens, yes
Play two bars of a melody in my guitar, oh well
And it sure sound sweet, yes to me, hmm-hmm
Then all of a sudden, I heard a shout: «Don, look out!», yes
Me think a soldier man a come but a hog and goat, oh well
Me think a soldier man a come but a hog and goat, yes
Little more of spliff run down I-man throat, oh well
Little more of spliff run down I-man throat
I was in heights of reasoning, hmm-hmm
Reasoning about Jah Jah livity
Then all of a sudden comes disturbance, oh well
When I heard the shout, say: «Look out!»"
M think a soldier man a come but a hog and goat
Me think a soldir man a come but a hog and goat