My Roots - Lost Tribe Aotearoa

Sometimes when I am sitting by myself Those quiet moments when not with no one else I'm mesmerized by all the many good things in my life I think about the time when I was younger And the older that I get the more that I feel wiser With the love of friends and family Get stronger and it carries me on through So I say lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely Lovely lovely lovely love, love my family So I say lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely Lovely lovely lovely love, love my family So I say lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely Lovely lovely lovely love, love my family Sometimes when I am waiting for the bus The sun shines bright and I feel peace like nowhere else I know I'm big and healthy, life keeps going, I keep moving, I'm alright I go to school and educate my mind, and the way the world is spinning Makes me want to turn around and start all over, hit the reset and go back in time. Oh baby love me Oh spread the love around, yeah So I say lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely Lovely lovely lovely love, love my family So I say lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely Lovely lovely lovely love, love my family So I say lovely lovely lovely lovely lovely Lovely lovely lovely love, love my family

This is a special shout going out to my mama, Ms. Ernestine Charles Mama used to do people hair in the kitchen Press and curl, hot curlers, everything I love you mama Black hair is (a revolution) Cornrows (uh-uh, honey, I am tender-headed) Jheri curls (style sophistication) Afro puff (ah-ooh, ah-ooh) Hair weave (call her Miss Ross) Braids (pride, respect) Extensions (more of a 90s fashion) Asymmetrical shroom (banji girl) I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is (a revolution) Finger wave (a classic extravaganza) Press and curl (never mix, never worry) Flat top fade (very contemporary) Nail sculpture (urban distinction) Hot comb (ouch, mama, that was my ear!) Blow out kits (ooh, ooh tamba) No-lye relaxer (fried dyed and laid to the side) I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is... Now mama got her own salon down on Auburn Avenue And if you wanna know what's happening in Atlanta Just go to the salon That's to you and all y'all down there, brothers and sisters Miss Earlene, Lizzy Dean, Renetta Little baby boy, Tone Tone, Leonard, K-Ron, Cornisha Peace my brothers and sisters Peace, love and hair grease A revolution, a revolution A re- re-, a revolution I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you I'm going back, back, black to my roots Where my love can be found and my heart rings true I'm going back, back, black to my roots To the time and the place, coming back to you Black hair is...