Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thanks To The Guardian, artist - Mighty Sparrow. Album song The Conqueror, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 22.08.2019
Record label: Erasmus Black
Song language: English
Thanks To The Guardian |
Everyday I read the Guardian |
Always plenty criticism |
Everyday I read the Guardian |
Plenty, plenty criticism |
Way ah do for them I don’t know |
Why they love me so |
They think they hurting me, but they stupidee |
The more they talk is better for me |
You see: |
It goes to show that they think of me more and more |
Ah getting more publicity than I could ever pay for |
So when they call me ill names and criticise |
And then full the paper with plenty lies |
Brothr, I have no objection |
I know to myself that I am th greatest Calypsonian |
Ever born, crown or no crown |
They have a big stupid Editor |
Only printing special letter |
Plenty people write in favour of me |
The criminal ignore them completely |
Now and then he’ll pass a good one |
That sneaky son of a gun |
But good or bad without any doubt |
It good for me, is Sparrow they talking 'bout |
So you see: |
It goes to show that they think of me more and more |
Ah getting more publicity than I had ever hoped for |
So when they call me ill names and criticise |
And then full the papers with plenty lies |
Brother, I have no objection |
You know to yourself I’m the greatest Calypsonian |
If I lie, ask Lance or Leon |
Scavenging reporters now on the beat |
Only picking up man in the street |
Ah don’t know if they think they job so porog |
Because I know man in the street is dog |
So they write in and talk me bad |
And try hard to make me feel sad |
But is my name they broadcasting |
They talking more 'bout me, than the present King |
Oh yes: |
It goes to show that they think of me more and more |
Ah getting more publicity than I had ever hoped for |
So when they call me ill names and criticise |
And then full the papers with many, many lies |
I have no objection |
I know to myself that I am the greatest Calypsonian |
Ever born, in or out the island |
I want to show them now how grateful I am |
Thanks to the people who write, thanks to the Guardian |
I know they try they utmost to be nasty |
And at the same time it was still publicity |
Since they bad talk Rose and Royal Jail |
Ah get fifty per cent more record sale |
So when they feel they doing me wrong |
They only making me checking account more strong |
Well it goes to show that they think of me more and more |
Ah getting more publicity than I had ever hoped for |
So when they call me ill names and criticise |
And then full the papers with plenty lies |
Brother I have no objection |
I know to myself that I am the greatest Calypsonian |
And if I lie, ask the whole Federation |