Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Much Things To Say, artist - Rita Marley.
Date of issue: 15.09.2016
Song language: English
So Much Things To Say |
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! |
Ooh yeah, yeah! |
They got so much things to say right now; |
They got so much things to say. |
They got so much things to say right now; |
They got so much things to say. |
Eh! |
But I’ll never forget no way: they crucified Je-sus Christ; |
I’ll never forget no way: they stole Marcus Garvey for rights. |
Oo-ooh! |
I’ll never forget no way: they turned their back on Paul Bogle. |
Hey-ey! |
So don’t you forget (no way) your youth, |
who you are and where you stand in the struggle. |
They go so very, so very, so very, so very, so very, so very, |
so very, so very, so very, so very, so very — |
everything they say — so much to say. |
They got so much things to say, so much things to say. |
I’n’I nah come to fight flesh and blood, |
But spiritual wickedness in 'igh and low places. |
So while they fight you down, |
Stand firm and give Jah thanks and praises. |
'Cos I’n’I no expect to be justified |
by the laws of men — by the laws of men. |
Oh, true they have found me guilty, |
But through — through Jah proved my innocency. |
Oh, when the rain fall, fall, fall now, |
It don’t fall on one man’s housetop. |
Remember that: |
When the rain fall, |
It don’t fall on one man’s housetop. |
They singin': so very much, so very much, oh so very much, |
so very, very — |
They got so much things to say right now; |
yeah, they got so much things to say. |
Hey, but I’n’I — I’n’I nah come to fight flesh and blood, |
But spiritual wickedness in 'igh and low places. |
So while, so while, so while they fight you down, |
Stand firm and give Jah thanks and praises. |
I’n’I no expect to be justified |
by the laws of men — by the laws of men. |
Oh, hey through Jah to prove my innocency, |
I told you wicked think they found me guilty. |
They got la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la; |
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la; |
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la; |
la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
— they «la"very much all the time. |
So much things to say, rumour about, |
they got so much without humour, |
they don’t know what they’re doin', yeah. |