No Sun will shine in my day today / (No Sun will shine) / The high yellow Moon won’t come out to play / (That high yellow Moon won’t come out to play)
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We don’t need) no, we don’t need (no more trouble) No moretrouble! / (We don’t need no more trouble) / (We don’t need) We don’t need (no more) trouble! / We don’t need no trouble!
Doo, do-do-wop, choo-wop, choo-wop / Doo, do-do-wop, choo-wop, choo-wop / Doo, do-do-wop, choo-wop, choo-wop / Doo, do-do-wop, choo-wop, choo-wop
the heathen back they ‘pon the wall! / the heathen back, yeah, ‘pon the wall! / the heathen back they ‘pon the wall! / the heathen back, yeah, ‘pon the wall!
Africa, unite / ‘Cause we’re moving right out of babylon / And we’re going to our fathers’ land / How good and how pleasant it would be
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh / Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh / Slave driver, the table has turned (catch a fire) / Catch a fire so you can get burned now (catch a fire)
Roots natty roots / Dread binghi dread / I and I are the roots / Some are leaf
Love to see, when ya move inThe rhythm, I love to see whenYou’re dancing from withinIt gives great joy to feelSuch sweet togethernessEveryone’s doing, and they’re doing their bestIt remind I of the days in JerichoWhen we trodding down Jericho wallsThese are the days when we’ll trod through BabylonGonna trod until Babylon fallsSing your song yah!Jump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHIJump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI(Repeat)We’ve got the herb, we’ve got the herbWe’ve got the herbSo hand I the suru boardCause most of all we ain’t got nothing to loseJump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHIJump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI(Repeat)Love to see, when ya groove with the rhythmCause I love to see, when you’re dancing from withinIt gives great joy to see such sweet togethernessCause everyone’s doing and they’re doing their bestCause it remind me of the days in JerichoWhen we trodding down Jericho wallsThese are the days when we’ll trod through BabylonWe keep on Trodding until Babylon fallsJump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHIJump, Jump, Jump NYABINGHI(Repeat)
One good thing about music, when it hits you (you feel no pain) / Oh, oh, I say, one good thing about music when it hits you (you feel no pain) / Hit me with music, hit me with music now / This is (Trenchtown rock), don’t watch that
Dready got a job to do / And he’s got to fulfill that mission / To see his hurt is their / Greatest ambition