Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Midnight Ravers, artist - The Wailers. Date of issue: 18.10.1973
Song language: English
Midnight Ravers |
| Do-do-do. |
| Do-do-do. |
| Do-do-do |
| (You can’t tell the woman from the man) |
| No, I say you can’t, cause they’re dressed in the same pollution |
| (dressed in the same pollution) |
| Their mind is confused with confusion |
| With their problems since they’ve no solution |
| They become the midnight ravers |
| Someone say |
| (Please, don’t let me down!) |
| Oh, please, don’t let me — ee-ya-bab, oh, please don’t let me down! |
| (Midnight) Midnight ravers! |
| (ravers) Midnight ravers! |
| (Please don’t) Oh, please, please |
| Don’t let me down, down, down, down, down! |
| Don’t let me down |
| Don’t let me down |
| I see ten thousand chariots (ah-ah-ah-ah) |
| And they coming without horses; |
| (coming without horses) |
| The riders — they cover their face, (ah-ah-ah-ah) |
| So you couldn’t make them out in smoky place |
| (make them out in smoky places) |
| In that musical stampede, where everyone is doing their thing |
| Musical stampede — people swinging |
| Musical stampede. |
| Someone say |
| People, ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| (keep a-riding!) Ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) Midnight ravers! |
| People, ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| (keep a-riding!) Ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) Midnight ravers! |
| I can’t tell my woman from the man |
| She is dressed in the same pollution; |
| (dressed in the same pollution) |
| Her mind is confused with confusion |
| To my problem seems there’s never — never no solution! |
| I’ve become a night-life raver |
| And I’m begging you, (please) please, please |
| Oh, beel-ya-ba-ba — please don’t you let me down! |
| (Night-life ravers) Night-life ravers! |
| Night-life ravers! |
| Oh, please, please, please, please, don’t let me down |
| Don’t let me down |
| Don’t let me down! |
| I see ten thousand chariots (ah-ah-ah-ah) |
| And they coming without horses; |
| (coming without horses) |
| The riders they cover their face, (ah-ah-ah-ah) |
| So you couldn’t make them out in smoky place — |
| In that musical stampede, oh! |
| It’s the musical stampede. |
| Ride on! |
| It’s the musical stampede, some preacher say! |
| People ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| (keep a-riding!) Ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) Midnight ravers! |
| A-ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| (keep a-riding!) Ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) Midnight ravers! |
| Ride on, y’all! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| (keep a-riding!) Ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) Midnight ravers! |
| Ride on! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| (keep a-riding!) Don’t let me down, midnight ravers! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| Midnight ravers, don’t let me down! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| Don’t let me down — don’t let me down! |
| (keep a-riding!) |
| Well, I’m coming! |
| I got too much talking |