A         F#m
It's not fair
Bm             E           A
Why you always laugh at me
       F#m
When I say
Bm            E
How beautiful it would be
F#m     E
Our son
       Bm                  D            F#m
Or our daughter it doesn't matter anyway
          E
With your eyes
       Bm            D
And my nose and pale white skin

   A          Bm  E
So please let our baby
A               Bm    E
Live this cruel world
A
Yes I know, life wouldn't be the same
    Bm                           E
But baby you can even choose the name
A
We would be happy, I'll try to make your head
Bm                              E
Don't you worry Jah provide the bread

A        F#m
Then you say
Bm             E            A
Honey maybe in eight years
           F#m
But I'm prepared
Bm                  E
To take care of our little child
F#m      E
We could live
Bm                           D               F#m
Like the hippies selling our art to everyone
       E
On the beach
           Bm            D
Sleeping together on the park bench

   A           Bm      E      A    
So please let's have a baby