Jimmy Cliff - Rock Children
To the music of creator
Hey! Make we rock children
To the music of the ghetto, yeah
Don't just sit and cry
Little darlin' dry your eyes, I say
Come down off the shelf
Come lively up yourself, my friend
We no have no bread
But we nah go dead
For the blessing of the Father
Will fall on His children
Make we rock children
To the music of creator, yeah
Say, make we rock children
To the music of the ghetto, yeah
Cost of living high
Soon reach the sky
While we a go due
The rich man them a bawl
So what we fi say
Down here in the ghetto
We no have no bread
But we nah go dead
For the blessing of the Father
Will fall on His children
Rock, rock, rock children
To the music of the ghetto, yeah
Oh yeah
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Make we rock children
To the music of creator, yeah
Make we rock children
To the music of the ghetto, yeah
We no have no bread
But we nah go dead
Say make we rock, rock, rock children
To the music of creator, oh yes
Cost of living is so high
Soon touch the sky now
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