wake up in di morning
say a lickle thing to God
him bless me there's food inna mi cupboard
remembering di days when time went hard
mi belly hungry and mi couldn't find no regular job
feel like mi can't move, mi trap in a cage
still searching for di words to put pon di page
still dreaming bout di day where mi deh pon di stage
but nutten nuh come, that's when mi bredda seh
you haffi keep movin
sail on, sail on, yeah I
nuh matter what's goin' on
you know seh you haffi trod on yeah I
you haffi keep movin
sail on, sail on, sail on yeah I
it's just another broken-hearted tune fi all di lonely world
when mi seh
Just A Hold The Rod Stick Rudely
Har Hope Fadin Quick Of Startin A Family
That's When She Take The Razor
Till Her Phone A Ring
You Haffi Keep Movin' On, Keep Movin On, Got To Keep Movin On
You Haffi Keep Movin' On, Movin On, Got To Keep Movin On
Haffi Keep Movin' On, You Haffi Keep Movin' On