Mr Cab Driver won't you stop to let me in

Mr Cab Driver don't you like my kind of skin

Mr Cab Driver you're never gonna win

Mr Cab Driver won't stop to pick me up

Mr Cab Driver I might need some help

Mr Cab Driver only thinks about himself

Mr Cab Driver

Mr Cab Driver

Mr Cab Driver

Mr Cab Driver

Mr Cab Driver don't like the way I look

He don't like dreads he thinks we're all crooks

Mr Cab Driver reads too many story books

Mr Cab Driver pass me up with eyes of fire

Mr Cab Driver thinks we're all 165'ers

Mr Cab Driver

I'm a survivor

Oh yeah

Mr Cab Driver

Oh yeah

Mr Cab Driver

Mr Cab Driver

Mr Cab Driver

Mr Cab Driver

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