There was a song we used to sing Whenever this life get us down Then it would give us hope again Help pull ourselves up from the ground My body is achin
Oh, Lord, it is not easy Oh, Lord, I can't stand it no more Oh, Lord, look the little young generation Baby, mothers them want The landlords them want
Oh Lord, it's you It pays, it pays Every man, every woman Every boy, every girl Been this way down To do good I wish you try to do good I wish you
song yeah reggae soul my brother There is a right or a wrong way Just to do everything There's a right or a wrong way Just to do everything Desmond Dekker
You think I never see you when you jump over de wall. You think I never see you when you accidently fall. Me said a it mek - mek you pop yu bitta gall
I like the way how you hold and treat me right that's unforgettable I like the way how you jump and shake a leg that's unforgettable, Mathilda Walk it
This carry go bring come, my dear, brings misery This carry go bring come, my dear, brings misery You're going from town to town making disturbances
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why Tell me why Why, oh why, oh why, oh why Tell me why Tears are falling down my face All because of you River deep and a mountain
I want a the bow-wow-wow That's what me say Gimme, gimme, gimme just Gimme please I need a the bow-wow-wow That's what me say Gimme, gimme, gimme just
Once there was an old lady who lived in a shoe. She had so many children, she didn't know what to do. Gave them some broth without any bread, Whipped
I believe, I believe It all depends on what you believe Whoa ooh oh now, I believe It all depends on what you believe I believe, I believe It all depends
Aaaahhhh.... You think I never see you when you jump over de wall You think I never see you when you accidentally fall Me said a it mek - mek you pop
Honour your mother and your father dad Your days may be long on the lam Children obey your parents and the law For this is a law from the prophets x2
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa do not lick me with that Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma it licked too hot I've got the flipping hiccups mama I've got the flipping hiccups papa
I put my money into a condens can You steal it 'way, give it to your TV man Come here, pickney gal, come here, Where you think you're running to I said
Take your time, take time for the king is back, Take your time, you've got to know that the king is back. Take your time, beware, for he's right on top
The rude boy train is comin' now The rude boy train is comin' now Dippy dippy dooey - dippy dippy dooey The rude boy boat is comin' now The rude boy
You are the one I adore That is why I flipped out your door Even at the days or night I won't let you out of my sight You got soul, baby You got soul