Stop that train, I want to get on – my baby, she’s leaving me now.
Stop that train, I want to get on – my baby, she’s leaving me now.
Take a look at the world and the state that it’s in today. I am sure you’ll agree we all could make it a better way.
I’ve been sitting on the curb in your neighborhood, looking at that streetlight thinking how I could just get one response, maybe a glance, but the system has its rules about the second chance.
I’m shrewd about decimals and my man’ll speak patois, and I can speak rap star.
Get up in the morning slaving for bread sir, so that every mouth can be fed, poor me Israelites.
You (and you) might be able to survive without this album, but why (and why)?
Whether it’s high tide or low ebb, this is classic reggae.
Head bobbing roots reggae with intense, consciousness-raising lyrics.