Joy and Blues (1993, Virgin)
2005.12.20. 01:13
1. Joy And Blues
2. Brothers And Sisters
3. There She Goes
4. Talk
5. Rebel In Disguise
6. X Marks The Spot
7. Head Top
8. African Herbsman
9. World So Corrupt
10. Garden
11. Mama
12. This One
Joy and blues
Joy and Blues (repeat 3 times)
Here we are in this ocean Between
life and death and truth and lie Between rich and poor and sick and
cure Between joy and blues (joy and blues)
Here we are in this
ocean Between light a day and dark a night Between nature and
destruction Between joy and blues (joy and blues)
Choose well and make
sure you don't lose Do what you gotta do 'Cause if it's money you put
down It's only money you could lose Choose well and make sure you don't
lose Pick your choice - choose well 'Cause when your life is on the
line It's only life you can lose Alright
We have the potion To
clear all evil notion Putting these words in motion I refuse to give joy
to blues Tell me why should we live between joy and blues
Choose
well and make sure you don't lose Do what you gotta do 'Cause if a money
you put down It's only money you can lose don't you know Choose well and
make sure you don't lose Pick your choice - choose well 'Cause when your
life is on the line It's only life you can lose Joy and blues (repeat 2
times)
Solo
Here we are in the big blue sea Between faith and
trust and hypocrisy Between wants and needs, between joy and blues Here we
are in this ocean Between fantasy and destiny, between quality and
quantity Between joy and blues, between joy and blues Between joy and
blues... (repeat)
Choose well and make sure you don't lose Do what you
gotta do 'Cause if a money you put down It's only money you could
lose Just choose well and make sure you don't lose Pick your choice -
choose well When your life is on the line, your life is on the line Your
life is on the line, only life you can lose Choose well choose well choose
well make sure you don't lose Choose well choose well choose well make sure
you don't lose
Drums: Wilburn "Squidly" Cole Bass: Christopher
Meredith Guitars: Ian Coleman, Earl "Chinna" Smith Keyboards: Carol
"Bowie" McLaughlin Lead vocal: David "Ziggy" Marley Background vocal:
Cedella Marley, Sharon Marley Prendergast, Erica Newell
Brothers and Sisters
I am my mama's son You are your father's child Sometimes we act as if
we hate each other A different faith, different state of mind That don't
mean we all can't be satisfied
We are all brothers and sisters
(repeat)
Some are black and brown Others white and light That's the
difference I can remember
A different face, a different kind of
smile That's what we see But this we must realize
We are all
brothers and sisters (repeat)
Earth is my mother, there is no other So
for you, so for all of I Don't look me with a scorn In time mankind was
born So for you, so for all of I Love must live, hate must die Don't
draw no line, don't you be so blind
We are all brothers and sisters
(repeat)
I am no stranger in your town Rasta seed is all around So
when you are looking at me Don't think I am your enemy
I am your
father's son You are your mama's child Sometimes we act as if we hate each
other A different faith, a different state of mind That don't mean we all
can't be satisfied
Brothers and sisters we are all Brothers and
sisters all and all (repeat)
drums: Wilburn Cole bass: Christopher
Meredith guitars: Ian Coleman, Earl "Chinna" Smith keyboards: Carol
"Bowie" McLaughlin, Mallory Williams percussions: Uzziah "Sticky" Thompson,
David "Ziggy" Marley lead vocals: David "Ziggy" Marley background vocals:
Cedella Marley, Sharon Marley Prendergast, Rita Marley
There She Goes
Oh, the truth hurts now, more than the lie Tell you teh truth, now I'm
blamed to be wrong I wear no disguise But I trod on through those
memories That haunt me, that haunt me I trod on through those
memories that haunt me oh man that haunt me
Theere she goes crying
again But her loveliness won't cover her shame And there she goes, taking
true love While she's taking true love, she's given the blame
How
could I be so wrong To think that we could get along Days I've spent
wasted with you child If I count they'd be a million or two
But I walk
on through that memory That haunts me oh man that haunts me I say I trod
on through that angry grief That taunt me, that taunts me
There she
goes crying again But her sexiness wn't cover her shame And there she goes
she's taking her true love But while she's taking true love, she's given the
blame
How, how, how could I be so wrong To think that we could work
out Days I've spent wasted with you child If I could count they'd be a
million or two
Now I walk on through taht rocky reef That wants me and
that wanted me Woman I walk on through that angry grief That taunts me, I
say that taunts me
Solo
Oh, the truth hurts now, more than the
lie, lie I tell you the truth, now I'm blamed to be wrong I wear no
disguise, no I There she goes crying again But her loveliness won't cover
her shame And there she goes, she's taking her true love While she's
taking true love, she's given the blame
How could I be so dumb To
think that we could have some fun Days I've wasted with you child If I
count, they'd be a million or two
Now I walk on through those
memories That wants me oh man that wants me I said I trod on through that
angry grief that taunts me I know it taunts me
There she goes crying
again But her sweet caress won't cover her shame And there she goes, she's
taking true love While she's taking true love, she's given the
blame
How could I be so wrong To think that we could work out Why
should I be so dumb To think that we could have some fun
There she
goes crying again (repeat 2 times)
drum programming: Wilburn
Cole bass: Christopher Meredith guitars: Earl "Chinna" Smith, David
"Ziggy" Marley keyboards: Mallory Williams, Carol "Bowie" McLaughlin lead
vocals: David "Ziggy" Marley background vocals: Cedella Marley, Sharon Marley
Prendergast, Stephen Marley, Erica Newell
Talk
Well, I know there is Jah out there to be found Yes, I know there is Jah
out there to be found They claim to be who they aren't What theyt seem to
have found See they claim to be who they aren't What theyt seem to have
found
Falsely proclaimed, popes and priests They claim they are the
closet to God But who are you, and how can you be How can you be who you
aren't?
All they do is talk yes, all they do is talk Dem chatty
mouth a bark Well all they do is talk
Woman, I know there is Jah out
there to be found Yes, my people I know we is Rasta all around Now they
think they know little of everything But they don't know fart Some
intellectuals think they know a little of everything But they don't know
naught, naught
Hey, it's not what's on the outside my brethren It's
what's in the heart And the real you is inside of you my sistren You know
who you really are
All they do is talk Yes, all they do is
talk That's all they do is talk Watch them chatty mouth a
bark
Blessed be Jah my rock who teaches my hands to wage war and my
fingers to do the battle. My love, my fortress, my strong hold, my deliverer,
my shield in whom I've taken refuge and the one who subdues my people under
me. Oh Jah, what is man? Man is breath, his days are like passing
shadow. Oh, Lord, bow down thy heavens and descend, touch the mountains so
that they smoke, flash forth the lightning and strike them, shoot forth thy
arrows and confound them.
I know there is revolution brewing, I can
see People, I know there is a solution in you and me Now they think they
can fool all the people But they can't and they ain't Yes, they think they
can fool all the people But they ain't cause they can't
Falsely
proclaimed leaders They claim they're the leaders of men But what is this,
who are you? And how can you be, how can you be Who you ain't?
All
they do is talk Yes, all they do is talk Promise you this, promise you
that chat behind the innocent back (repeat) Them chatty mouth a
bark Yes all they do is talk Them chatty mouth a bark And all they do
is talk Promise you this, promise you that chat behind the innocent back
(repeat)
All they do is talk, them chatty mouth a bark (repeat 3
times)
Them chatty mouth a bark and them can't defend them
talk
drums: Wilburn Cole bass: Christopher Meredith guitars: Ian
Coleman, Earl "Chinna" Smith keyboards: Mallory Williams, Carol "Bowie"
McLaughlin percussion: Uzziah "Sticky" Thompson lead vocal: David "Ziggy"
Marley background vocals: Cedella Marley, Sharon Marley Prendergast, Erica
Newell
Rebel in Disguise
If you don't see me smiling It got nothing to do with you My papa been
on the rock so long Inherited a permanent screw (repeat 3 times)
If
you don't see me smiling It ain't no concern of you My mama been on the
rock for so long Inherited a permanenet screw (repeat 3 times)
So you
won't even know me 'Cause you can't look me in the eye Well onlyl then my
friend you would see That I am a rebel in disguise Said I am a rebel in
disguise And I am a rebel in disguise We are rebels in disguise We are
rebels in disguise
If you don't catch me smiling Said I have got
serious on my mind Want to tell you a little story We are living in a
serious time (repeat)
Said a fire deh, said a fire deh Fire deh a mus
mus tall You think a cool breeze Life is real hard But you think it
gonna ease By letting the pressure pile up on me The baby
crying
You come and ask us for a dollar bill And we give you
ten Simply mean you should not be coming back again Simply mean you go
home and learn to help yourself
You are putting, you are putting on the
pressure Making it, making it much harder
If you don't see me
smiling It ain't got nothing to do with you (repeat 3 times) Then again
you might have done something wrong And you don't know where you
belong (repeat 3 times) So you won't really know us
We are rebels
in disgusie Said I am a rebel in disguise (repeat 2 times) And we are
rebels in disguise (repeat 2 times) Fire de a mus mus tail And you think a
cool breeze Your life is real hard but you think it's gonna ease By
letting the pressure pile up on me
drums: Wilburn "Squidly" Cole bass:
Glen Browne guitars: David "Ziggy" Marley, Ian Coleman, Earl "Chinna"
Smith keyboards: Mallory Williams, David "Ziggy" Marley, Caro "Bowie"
McLaughlin trombone: Nambo lead vocals: Stephen Marley
X Marks The Spot
Head Top
The session is nice, feel real good The set is playing some wicked
riddim I see some girls wining on their head tops (repeat)
Police pass
through, don't even try and stop it 'Cause they know who is running
it Send for the suru board Lala give it to me on the dance
floor Cedella just fly in from New York She deh pon the scene
Girls
from Backtu. Girls from Spain Girls from Trenchtown, Girls from
Payne Girls from south and Matches Lane When the music hit you feel no
pain
A park outside, some youth dem come to greet me A got to shine
some light To make the youth dem walk more freely Talk on the mic, a sing
a song them call stop joke And then a rope in Steve fi come D.J. rat trap for
me
Chorus: Wining on their head tops, wining on their head tops Is
a African ting (repeat)
Girls from New York, girls from L.A. Girls
from Accra, girls from J.A. Girls from Japan, girls from Chile The music
hit you feel irie
Solo
Brazil, Japan, New York, London Farout,
Jamdown, Falmouth, St. Ann You have girls that come around No tek man fi
clown Love the ragsta, only him alone Jammin on the riddim mek ina you
back bone Watch it baby love, you enter ina my zone
Police pass
through, don't even try and stop it Dem done know who is running it Send
for the suru board, Lala give to me on the dance floor Cedella just fly in
from New York She deh pon the scene
Wining on your head tops, wining
on your head tops Is a African ting (repeat)
Girls from uptown, and
girls from downtown Girls from Spanishtown Girls from Hanna Town, girls
from Rema Girls from Jungle, Girls from Scheme Girls that love the Zigman,
only him alone, only him alone You winning in the session and you haffi
boogie down No si down ina corner and gwan like a clown
Haffi boogie
down, girls from town Must boogie down, girls from all around Girls from
north, south, east and then to the west Ina the place modelling off dem
best Some ina tights and some ina dress Girls on them head tops, body
contest, body contest Love the Zigman, girl do your best, body
contest Love the ruggedy, ruggedy the best
drum programmer: Wilburn
Cole bass: Christopher Meredith guitars: Earl "Chinna" Smith keyboards:
Mallory Williams, Carol "Bowie" McLaughlin lead vocal: David "Ziggy"
Marley DJ Vocals: Stephen Marley background vocals: Cedella Marley, Sharon
Marley Prendergast, Erica Newell, Wilburn Cole, Christopher Meredith, Ian
Coleman, David Marley, Carol McLaughlin
African Herbsman
Oh twinkling we Can't see the right roads when the streets are big That
old slave mill might grind slow But it grinds fine African Herbsman why
linger on Just concentrate 'cause heaven lives on Retire slave men will
look with a scorn With a transplanted heart That's how quick they have to
part That's how quick
The remembrance of today Sad feeling of
tomorrow oh yeah African herbsman seize your time Taking illusion to the
edge of my mind Taking loses down through my life Down through my life
yes That's how quick That's how quick
Do they part yes they
part In remembrance of today oh yeah African Herbsman why linger
on Just concentrate 'cause heaven lives on Retired slave men will look
with a scorn With a transplanted heart 'cause that's how quick That's how
quick
The remembrance of today sad feeling of tomorrow Lead me oh
Lord, Lord, Lord I pray African Herbsman (repeat 5 times)
Oh twinkling
we Can't see the road when the streets are big That old slave mill might
grind slow But it grinds fine African Herbsman seize your time Taking
illusion on the edge of my mind Taking loses down through their lives Down
through their lives The African Herbsman (repeat 3 times)
drums:
Wilburn "Squidly" Cole bass: Glen Browne guitars: Earl "Chinna" Smith,
David "Ziggy" Marley keyboards: Mallory Williams, Carol "Bowie"
McLaughlin akete: Harry "T" lead vocals: Stephen Marley background
vocals: Cedella Marley, Sharon Marley Prendergast, Erica Newell
World So Corrupt
When will the blind see, when will the deaf hear Why should the babe shed
so many tear drops And the wicked man not even a sigh And those wicked men
not even a sigh
'Cause we are living in a world so corrupt We are
living in a world so corrupt (repeat 3 times)
Lies they sell cheaper than
bread What they do starve the people of truth Secretly the system
programme the pain In disguise of every day life problems (repeat)
We
are living in a world so corrupt (repeat) Yeah, I am living in this world so
corrupt You are living in a world so corrupt
There is a way which
seems so right to men But it end leadeth to destruction Even in gladness
the heart weeps And the end of joy is grief Oh the end of joy is
grief
Don't lose your way find it today And don't drop the speed,
people in need Don't lose your way, find it today I don't drop my speed,
the people in need
We are living in a world, living in a world, living in
a world Mama, I have got to change it We are living in a world, living in
a world, living in a world On daddy, Oh daddy, I remember you told
me Living in a world, living in a world, living in a world That's so
corrupt now, that's so corrupt now Living in a world so corrupt, got to be
tough Got to be rough, got to be tough, got to be rough now
drums:
Wilburn Cole bass: Christopher Meredith guitars: Earl "Chinna" Smith, Ian
Coleman keyboards: Carol "Bowie" McLaughlin, David "Ziggy"
Marley percussions: Uzziah "Sticky" Thompson brass: Dean Frazier, Nambo,
Chico Chin, David Madden lead vocal: David "Ziggy" Marley background
vocal: Cedella Marley, Sharon Marley Prendergast, Erica Newell, Stephen
Marley
Garden
In the garden of righteousness Where to weep is to learn There the
wicked is no contest We conquer them all
Jah don't spare the rod so
the man can't spoil (repeat)
In the garden of wickedness You reap what
you sow There the youth should dare not go Remember what you've been
told
Jah don't spare the rod so the man can't spoil (repeat)
In
the garden of fruitfulness You plan and it will grow There death is of no
threat Life ever flows
Jah don't spare the rod so the man can't spoil
(repeat)
In the garden of happiness Where life is at its
best Despair is far from near I am free from all material care
Jah
don't spare the rod so the man can't spoil (repeat)
In the garden of
righteousness Where to weep is to learn There the wicked is no
contest We've conquered them all
Jah don't spare the rod so the man
can't spoil (repeat 3 times)
Never spare your rod from me
(repeat)
Jah never spare that rod from me I need it
desperately
drums: Wilburn Cole bass: Aston "Family Man"
Barrett guitar: Ian Coleman, Earl "Chinna" Smith keyboards: Mallory
Williams, Carol "Bowie" McLaughlin percussion: Uzziah "Sticky"
Thompson sound effects: Glen Browne, Christopher Meredith lead vocal:
David "Ziggy" Marley background vocals: Cedella Marley, Sharon Marley
Prendergast, Erica Newell, Stephen Marley Prayer: Addis
Gessesse
Mama
Mama I don't ever want to see you cry If then they knew him They'd have
passed right by Oh Joseph's a man of many women, feel no way Oh always
remember you are the first of them
So oh Mama If they could see where
we are coming from The other day Then they would know just where they
belong If they could see where you're coming from Just the other
day They would know just where they belong
Let stumbling blocks fall
out of your way Lord know, Lord knows your reward shall be great They were
broken off through their lack of faith But because of your faith you are
still in place Woe Mama, if they could see where you're coming from Just
the other day Then they would know just where you are coming from If they
could see where you are coming from Just the other day Then they would
know just where they belong
Solo
Ah my children Oh Mama Fret
not for me I know Jah will be there Eternally
If they could see
where we are coming from Just the other day Then they would know just
where they belong If they could see where we are coming from Then they
would know just where they belong
Mama I don't ever want to see you
cry Ain't no lie If then they knew him They would have passed right
by So many called but you were chosen And so you will remain
outspoken Oh Mama If they could see where we are coming from Just the
other day Then they would know just where they belong
Mama I don't
ever want to see you cry Ain't no lie If then they knew him They would
have passed right by So many called but you were chosen And so you will
remain outspoken Oh Mama If they could see where we are coming
from Just the other day Then they would know just where they
belong
If they could see where we are coming from Just the other
day Then they would know just where they belong Then they would
know Yes they would know
drums: Wilburn Cole bass: Christopher
Meredith guitars: Ian Coleman, Earl "Chinna" Smith keyboards: Carl "Bowie"
McLaughlin saxophone: Dean Frasier lead vocals: Stephen
Marley background vocals: Cedella Marley, Sharon Marley Prendergast, Rita
Marley
This One
History been renamed Time have no friend Who you a go warn, when the
real war come on A no we you have to warn when the truth bust out
Dem
can't do nothing 'bout this one (repeat 4 times)
Malcolm X, Garvey,
Martin, Marley, Mohammed, Yesus Christ Strive and free your life Don't
play their games Don't put your mind to waste, don't put your mind to
waste
Dem can't do nothing 'bout this one This is the one that is this
one Dem can't do nothing 'bout this one This is the one that is this
one
Propaganda machine working overtime Now more than ever on the
younger minds Don't just believe everything you see on the t.v. Don't just
believe everything you read in the magazine
Dem can't do nothing 'bout
this one This is the one that is this one Dem can't do nothing 'bout this
one This is the one that is this one
People have their place Race
has its pace Each blow a the right one Every blow carries a
weight
No giving up in I, I will keep the faith No giving up in I,
fight them racist hate No no no no no no no no you can't do nothing 'bout
it You can't do nothing 'bout it
Dem can't do nothing 'bout this
one This is the one that is this one Dem can't do nothing 'bout this
one I am the one that is this one We are the one that is this one Dem
can't do nothing 'bout this one Dem can't do nothing 'bout this
one
This is the one that is this one It a the right one, it a the real
one (repeat)
drums: Wilburn Cole bass: Christopher
Meredith guitars: Ian Coleman, Earl "Chinna" Smith, David "Ziggy"
Marley percussion: Uzziah "Sticky" Thompson, Glen Browne keyboards: Carol
"Bowie" McLaughlin, Mallory Williams lead vocals: David "Ziggy" Marley
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