Going Back to My Roots

Sankofa. Huh. Zipping up my boots. Going back to my roots, yeah. To the place of my birth. Back down to earth. Not talking about the roots in the land. I'm talking about the roots in the man. Zipping up my boots. Going back to my roots. I'm homeward bound, cut my hair, Turn around. Turn around. Going back to find myself. I can't live with nobody else. Who's living in a world of inauthenticity? Going there right there where I can be me. Zipping up my boots. Going back to my roots, yeah. To the place of my birth. Back down to earth. Not talking for the riches I had all the Time. Finding out happiness is Just a state of mind. Just a state of mind. Oh yeah. Zipping up my boots. Going back to my roots, yeah. To the place of my birth. Back down to earth. Zipping up my boots. Going back to my roots, yeah. To the place of my birth. Back down to earth. Cantando bem, Pra vida de aprendizes. Cantando bem, Pra vida de aprendizes. Zipping up my boots. Going back to my roots, yeah. To the place of my birth. Back down to earth. It's not black, it's not white. It's not red, it's not yellow. It's not black, It's not white. It's not red, it's not yellow. Zipping up my boots. Going back to my roots, yeah. To the place of my birth. Back down to earth.