(Composição: John Butler) Don't call me hippy cause the way that I look , Cause I got a recipe and you know I can cook And I come forth with only good intent, You know I am Heaven bound but I'm surely hell bent On getting the job done like I know I should, Get the job done like my momma told me to. Only one thing can remember she said, You gotta earn all of your respect. And I don't care what race or what colour or what creed All that shit don't bother me, Only one thing that you should not forget , You gotta treat you mama wit respect And I don't care what fashion the styling of yo hair, I don't care about the car or the clothes you do wear. Only one thing that you should not forget , You gotta treat yo mama with respect. I got a couple of friends up in a tree in North-Cliff You know they're doing their part You know they're doing their bit. Trying to save our Mother from all this greed You know they know what she wants , You know they know what she needs. I got a couple of Sista's in South Australia, Stopping the Uranium from coming up, Oh yeah man you know they know what she need. They're stopping all of that Government Corporate Greed
