Jimmy Cliff Rock Children song lyrics

Mek we rock children to the music of Creator

Eeeeeh mek we rock children to the music of the ghetto yeah

Don't you sit and cry

Little darling, dry your eyes, I say

Come down off the shelf

Come lively up yourself, my friend

We nuh have no bread

But we nuh go dead

For the blessing of the Father will fall on his children

Mek we rock children to the music of Creator yeah

Say mek we rock children to the music of the ghetto yeah

Cost of living high

Soon reach the sky

Wha we a-go do

The rich man dem a-ball

So wha we fe say

Down here in the ghetto

We nuh have no bread

But we nuh go dead

For the blessing of the Father will fall on His children

Rock rock rock children to the music of the ghetto yeah, oh yeah

Mek we rock children to the music of creator yeah

Mek we rock children to the music of the ghetto yeah

We nuh have no bread but we nuh go dead

Say mek we rock rock rock children to the music of creator oh yes oh oh yes oh yes oh yes

Cost of living is so high

Soon touch the sky now

Mek we rock children to the music of the ghetto.