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BOB MARLEY’S LYRICS

A short (about 20 years) but what an incredible career?

  

Bob Marley’s Lyrics – List T

Bob Marley Alphabetical Song  Lyrics (T)

Talkin’ Blues | Thank You Lord | The Heathen | The Oppressed Song | The She Goes | Them Belly Full |
There She Goes | This Train | Three Little Birds | Time Will Tell | Top Rankin’ | Touch Me | Treat You Right  |
Trench Town | Trench Town Rock | Try Me | Turn Me Loose | Turn Your Lights Down Low


T


 

Talkin’ Blues 

Yeah! Oh, yeah! Now!
Cold ground was my bed last night (bed last night)
And rock was my pillow, too; (doo-oo-oo-oo-oo!)
Cold ground was my bed last night (bed last night)
And rock was my pillow, too. Yeah!

I’m saying: talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues),
talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues);
They say your feet is just too big for your shoes. (shoe-oo-oo-oo-oo)
Talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues), talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues):
Your feet is just too big for your shoes. (shoe-oo-oo-oo-oo)

Yeah, I’ve been down on the rock for so long, (so long)
I seem to wear a permanent screw; (screw-oo-oo-oo-oo)
I’ve been down on the rock for so long, (so long)
I seem to wear a permanent screw. (screw-oo-oo-oo-oo)
But-a I – I’m gonna stare in the sun,
Let the rays shine in my eyes.
I – I’m a gonna take a just-a one step more
‘Cause I feel like bombin’ a church –
Now – now that you know that the preacher is lyin’.
So who’s gonna stay at home
When – when the freedom fighters are fighting?

Talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues), talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues):
They say your feet is just too big for your shoes, woe-oh-oh-oh!
Talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues), keep on talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues);
They say – you hear what they say –
Didn’t you hear?

Cold ground was my bed (bed last night),
Rockstone – rockstone – rockstone was my pillow;
Cold ground was my bed last night (bed last night),
And rock was my pillow, too.

Sayin’: (talkin’ blues, talkin’ blues):
I seem to wear a permanent screw – permanent screw.
Talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues), talkin’ blues (talkin’ blues):
Feet is just too big for your shoes. (shoe-oo-oo-oo-oo)

Thank You Lord 

Thank you, Lord, for what you’ve done for me.
Thank you, Lord, for what you’re doing now.
Thank you, Lord, for ev’ry little thing.
Thank you, Lord, for you made me sing.
Say I’m in no competition,
But I made my decision.
You can keep your opinion.
I’m just calling on the wise man’s communion.
Thank you, Lord, for what you’ve done for me.
Thank you, Lord, for what you’re doing now.
Thank you, Lord, for ev’ry little thing.
Thank you, Lord, for you made me sing.
Sing along, sing along.
I don’t fear their humiliation,
Just to prove my determination.
I don’t yield to temptation,
I haven’t learn’t my lesson in Revelation.
Thank you, Lord, for what you’ve done for me.
Thank you, Lord, for what you’re doing now.
Thank you, Lord, for ev’ry little thing.
Thank you, Lord, for you made me sing.
Sing along, sing along.
Say I’m in no competition
But I made my decision,
Lord, in my simple way.
Comin’, comin’, comin’, comin’.
I love to pray.
Thank you, Lord, for what you’ve done for me.
Thank you, Lord, for what you’re doing now.
Thank you, Lord, for ev’ry little thing.

The Heathen 

De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!

Rise up fallen fighters;
Rise and take your stance again.
‘Tis he who fight and run away
Live to fight another day.
With de heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!

As a man sow, shall he reap
And I know that talk is cheap.
But the hotter the battle
A the sweeter Jah victory.
With de heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!

— Guitar solo —

De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!

— Rise up, fallen fighters:
Rise and take your stance again.
‘Tis he who fight and run away
Live to fight another day.
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back dey ‘pon de wall!
De heathen back, yeah, ‘pon de wall! 

The Oppressed Song

the man oppressed will seem to do the worst
but with all he possesses 
self preservation comes first 
his damnation comes from not borning free 
as destruction of the poor is their poverty, 
is there poverty 
oppression is the poor man’s choice 
ah, but in this he does not rejoice 
his burdnes tho heavy he somehoe bears 
as for his seed there’s only one who cares, there’s only one who cares 
tho his pilgrimage extends 
his progresses ascends 
but as the proud one exalts 
he’s gonna find his faults 
but as the wise man sees 
he know, he knows 
that there’s not ret in the west 
so to the east he goes to the east he goes.

The She Goes

There she goes with the pieces from my heart
There she goes and now my teardrops start
And `ere I go once again
Tru deese loonely `eartaches and pain
That`s all remain all remain
Now I know love is a guessin` game
She goes with the pieces from my heart
There she goes and now my teardrops start
Who`s gonna put back the pieces to my broken heart
Once again once again now I know this could be the end
And she gone with the pieces of my heart
There she goes and now my teardrops start
And here I go once again
Tru deese loonely `eartaches and pains
That`s all remain
Now I know this could be the end
She goes wid de pieces from my `eart
There she goes and now my teardrops start

Them Belly Full 

Na-na na na-na na na na;
Na-na na na-na na na na;
Na-na na na-na na na na;
Na-na na na-na na na na.

Them belly full, but we hungry;
A hungry mob is a angry mob.
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough;
A yot a-yook, but d’ yood no ‘nough.

You’re gonna dance to Jah music, dance;
We’re gonna dance to Jah music, dance, oh-ooh!

Forget your troubles and dance!
Forget your sorrows and dance!
Forget your sickness and dance!
Forget your weakness and dance!

Cost of livin’ gets so high,
Rich and poor they start to cry:
Now the weak must get strong;
They say, “Oh, what a tribulation!”
Them belly full, but we hungry;
A hungry mob is a angry mob.
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough;
A pot a-yook, but d’ yood* no ‘nough.

We’re gonna chuck to Jah music – chuckin’;
We’re chuckin’ to Jah music – we’re chuckin’.

— Guitar solo —

A belly full, but them hungry;
A hungry mob is a angry mob.
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough;
A pot a-cook, but d’ food* no ‘nough.
A hungry man is a angry man;
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough;
A pot a-yook, but you no ‘nough’
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough.
A pot a-cook, but you no ‘nough;
A hungry mob is a angry mob;
A hungry mob is a angry mob.

There She Goes 

There she goes with the pieces from my heart
There she goes and now my teardrops start
And `ere I go once again
Tru deese loonely `eartaches and pain
That`s all remain all remain
Now I know love is a guessin` game
She goes with the pieces from my heart
There she goes and now my teardrops start
Who`s gonna put back the pieces to my broken heart
Once again once again now I know this could be the end
And she gone with the pieces of my heart
There she goes and now my teardrops start
And here I go once again
Tru deese loonely `eartaches and pains
That`s all remain
Now I know this could be the end
She goes wid de pieces from my `eart
There she goes and now my teardrops start

This Train 

When I was just a kid, little children,
My old man used to sing a song.
And now I’ve grown to be a man
It still lingers deep within my soul,
Lingers deep within my soul.

He say now, this train is bound to glory, this train.
This train is bound to glory, this train.
This train it is bound to glory,
This train it don’t carry no unholy.
This train is bound to glory, this train.

Now, this train it don’t carry no backsliders, this train.
This train don’t carry no backsliders, this train.
This train it don’t carry no backsliders,
This train only carry JAH JAH children.
This train it is bound to glory, this train.

Play a little song for me.

This train don’t carry no unholy, this train.
This train don’t carry no unholy, this train.
This train it don’t carry no unholy,
This train only carry the children of JAH.
This train it is bound to glory, this train.

So many things to remember,
So many things to forget.
But these words they do linger,
Linger deep within my soul,
Lingers deep within my soul.

This train is bound to glory, this train.
This train it is bound to glory, this train.
This train it is bound to glory,
This train don’t carry no unholy.
This train it is bound to glory, this train.

This train.
This train.
This train.
This train.
This train.

This train is bound to glory.
This train is bound to glory, yau (repeat)

(adlibbing)

I’ll be turning back for no brother, no sister, no friend, no nothing at all.
I’ll be grabing the morning train, the evening train will be too late. (repeat)

Grab on brothers.
Grab on sisters.
Grab on mother.
Grab on father.
Grab on friend.

THIS TRAIN!

Three Little Birds 

“Don’t worry about a thing,
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right.
Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing,
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right!”

Rise up this mornin’,
Smiled with the risin’ sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin’ sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true,
Sayin’, (“This is my message to you-ou-ou:”)

Singin’: “Don’t worry ’bout a thing,
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right.”
Singin’: “Don’t worry (don’t worry) ’bout a thing,
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right!”

Rise up this mornin’,
Smiled with the risin’ sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin’ sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true,
Sayin’, “This is my message to you-ou-ou:”

Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing, worry about a thing, oh!
Every little thing gonna be all right. Don’t worry!”
Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing” – I won’t worry!
“‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right.”

Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing,
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right” – I won’t worry!
Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing,
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right.”
Singin’: “Don’t worry about a thing, oh no!
‘Cause every little thing gonna be all right! 

Time Will Tell 

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-hm! Ooh-oo-oo-oo-er. Mm-mm-mm.
Jah would never give the power to a baldhead
Run come crucify the Dread.

Time alone – oh, time will tell:
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell;
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell;
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell.
Time alone – oh, time will tell:
Ya think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell.

Back them up; oh, not the brothers,
But the ones who sets ’em up.

Time alone – oh, time will tell:
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell;
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell;
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell.
Time alone – oh, time will tell:
Ya think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell.

Mm-mm. Mm-mm.
Oh, ma ……………….
Oh, ma ……………….
Oh, ma children are cryin’.
Oh, children, weep no more!
Oh, ma sycamore tree, saw the freedom tree.
All you … have spoke:
Oh, children, weep no more;
Weep no more: children, weep no more!

Jah would never give the power to a baldhead
Run come crucify the Dread.

Time alone – oh, time will tell:
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell;
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell;
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell.
Time alone – oh, time will tell:
Think you’re in heaven, but ya living in hell.

Top Rankin’ 

They don’t want to see us unite:
All they want us to do is keep on fussing and fighting.
They don’t want to see us live together:
All they want us to do is keep on killing one another.

Top rankin’, top rankin’:
Are you skankin’ (skankin’, skankin’);?
Are you skankin’ (skankin’, skankin’);?
Wo-ho, top rankin’ (top rankin’);, ‘Ow, did you mean what you say now?
Are you – ‘ow are you (rankin’, rankin’); –
are ya – Lord, Lord, Lord! (skankin’, skankin’);?

They say the blood runs;
And it runs through our line,
And our hearts, heart of hearts divine, eh!
And John saw them comin’, ooh! – a-with the truth
From an ancient time.

The brotherly love (brotherly love), the sisterly love (sisterly love)
I feel this morning; I feel this morning:
Brotherly love (brotherly love), the sisterly love (sisterly love)
I feel this morning, this morning. Hey!

They don’t want us to unite:
All they want us to do is keep on fussing and fighting.
They don’t want to see us live together;
All they want us to do is keep on killing one another.

Top rankin’ (top rankin’);!
Did ya mean what you say now (top rankin’);?
Are you skankin’ (skankin’, skankin’);?
Are you skankin’ (skankin’, skankin’);?
Top rankin’ (top ranking),
Did you (top rankin’); mean what you say (top rankin’);?
Are you (rankin’, rankin)?
Are you (skankin’, skankin’);?
Top rankin’ (top rankin’);;
Top rankin’ (top rankin’);;
Are you (skankin’, skankin’);?
‘Ow are you (skankin’, skankin’);?

Touch Me 

Touch me
every minute, please touch me
Oh i see you pass my way again
and your call, call yourself my friend
well let me tell you what’s good to be
it’s no no more than your love cannot be
so touch me said I ride on
Just a ride oh as I’m riding I’ll be, o yeah

Oh i see you pass my way again
and your call, call yourself my friend
well let me tell you what’s good to be
We two cannot walk unless we agree
So touch me
every minute

Treat You Right

What’s wrong girl
You don’t treat me like you used to do
Everything about you is brand new
You’ve changed
It’s mighty strange

You’ve lost the greatest smile and you won’t tell me why
It’s plain to see the love light’s gone now in your eyes
The world we built is dangling on a broken rope
But I’ve got hope oh oh oh I’ve got hope
I hope and pray that one day girl you’ll see the light
And then you’ll know that all I want is just to treat you right
Baby just to treat you right (treat you right)
Baby just to treat you right (treat you right)
Baby just to treat you right (treat you right)
Treat you right

What’s wrong girl oh wee
were aren’t as close as we used to be
Is my imagination playing tricks on me
you’ve changed
Your actin strange

You’ve lost the greatest smile and you won’t tell me why
It’s plain to see the love light’s gone now in your eyes
The world we built is dangling on a broken rope
But I’ve got hope oh oh oh
I hope and pray that one day girl you’re gonna see the light
And then you’ll know that all I want is just to treat you right
Baby just to treat you right (treat you right)
Baby just to treat you right (treat you right)
Baby just to treat you right (treat you right)
Baby just to treat you right

Trench Town 

(Scoop, scoop, scoop, scoo-doo;
Scoop, scoop wa-doo.)
Up a cane river to wash my dread;
Upon a rock I rest my head.
There I vision through the seas of oppression, oh-oo-wo!
Don’t make my life a prison.

We come from Trench Town, Trench Town (Trenchtown) –
Most of them come from Trench Town.
We free the people with music (sweet music);
Can we free the people with music (sweet music)?
Can we free our people with music? – With music,
With music, oh music!

Oh-y, my head,
In desolate places we’ll find our bread,
And everyone see what’s taking place, oh-oo-wo! –
Another page in history.

We come from Trench Town,
Come from Trench Town;
We come from Trench Town.
Lord we free the people with music (sweet music);
We free the people with music (sweet music);
We free our people with music,
With music, oh music (oh music)!

They say it’s hard to speak;
They feel so strong to say we are weak;
But through the eyes the love of our people, oh-oo-wo!
They’ve got to repay.

We come from (Trenchtown) Trench Town;
We come from (Trenchtown) Trench Town;
Trench – Trench Town (Trenchtown).
They say, “Can anything good come out of Trench Town?”
(Trench – Trenchtown)
That’s what they say, (Trenchtown); (Trench – Trenchtown)
Say (Trench – Trenchtown) we’re the underprivileged people,
So (Trenchtown) they keep us in chains:
“Pay (Trench – Trenchtown) – pay – pay tribute to -” (Trenchtown).
We come from (Trench – Trenchtown);
We come from (Trench – Trenchtown);
Just because we come from Trench Town.
Not because we come from Trench Town;
Just because we come from (Trenchtown)

Trench Town Rock 

One good thing about music, when it hits you (you feel no pain)
Oh, oh, I say, one good thing about music, when it hits you (you feel no pain)
Hit me with music, hit me with music now

This is (Trenchtown rock), don’t watch that
(Trenchtown rock), big fish or sprat now
(Trenchtown rock) You reap what you sow
(Trenchtown rock), and only Jah, Jah know
(Trenchtown rock) I’d never turn my back
(Trenchtown rock), I’d give the slum a try
(Trenchtown rock) I’d never let the children cry
(Trenchtown rock), ’cause you got to tell Jah, Jah why

(Groovin’); It’s Kingston 12
(groovin’);, it’s Kingston 12
(Groovin’); It’s Kingston 12 now
(groovin’);, it’s Kingston 12
No want you come galang so, oh no
(… no want you fe galang so), ska-ba-dip-ska-ba
(You want come cold I up …) Ska-ba-dibby-dip,
ska-ba-doop, ska-ba-doop (… cold I up)
Oh, oh, I’m groovin’, and the world knows by now,
now, now, now, now, now, now, now, y’all

Oh now, I said, you feel no pain now
One good thing about music, when it hits you (you feel no …) feel no pain
Hit me with music now, oh now, hit me with music now
Hit me with music, harder, brutalize me (… music)

This is (Trenchtown rock), I say, don’t watch that
(Trenchtown rock), if you a big fish or sprat
(Trenchtown rock) You reap what you sow
(Trenchtown rock), and everyone know now
(Trenchtown rock) Don’t turn your back
(Trenchtown rock), I say, give the slum a try
(Trenchtown rock) Never let the children cry
(Trenchtown rock), or you got to tell Jah, Jah why

(Groovin’); It’s Kingston 12
(groovin’);, it’s Kingston 12
(Groovin’); I said, it’s Kingston 12 now
(groovin’);, oh, oh, oh, it’s Kingston 12
(No want you fe galang so) Didn’t I told you that
(no want you fe galang so) we should leave with love?
(You want come cold I up …) I’m not gonna do that, man,
nothin’ (… come cold I …), and look deh now
(Groovin’); And then it’s Kingston
12, uh

(Good God …) Good God, looky here now, uh
Hit me with music … 

Try Me 

Try me, try me, try me, try me 
Try me, try me, try me, try me Bob
When the hurt is front 
And everything you do is wrong Marley
You need someone to comfort you 
Well, listen baby, I’ve come first to you, so Try
Try me, try me, try me, try me 
If you need satisfaction MeSongtexte
Listen baby, I’ve got the action 
Where I am that’s where it’s at Songtext
So, listen baby, it’s dit for that, so 
Try me, try me, try me, try me Lyrics
Oooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh, oooh 
Oooh, oooh, ooh, ooh, oooh, oooh Lyric
One more thing I’d like to say right here 
Try me Liedertexte
One more thing I’d like to say right here 
Try me Liedertext
Be good lovin’, I am glad I’m comin’ 
Yes I’m glad and I’m comin’ Alle
Try me

Turn Me Loose

Feeling so high, 
I’m floating in the sky. 
Feeling so high, 
I’m floating in the sky. 

So come and turn me loose, 
ain’t got no time to lose. 
Chasing a wild goose, 
feeling groovy. 
Let’s make our home movie. 

I’ll be the picture, 
you can be the show. 
From the screen our love will glow. 
You got your love, I got mine. 
Put them together and they’ll work fine. 

Ease this pain of mine 
Ease this pain of mine 
Ease this pain of mine 
And turn me loose. 

I’ll be the picture, 
you can be the show. 
And on the screen our love will glow. 
You got your love, I got mine. 
Put them together and they’ll work fine. 

Turn me loose, ain’t got no time. 
Chasing a wild goose. 
Feeling so high, I wanna touch your sky…

Turn Your Lights Down Low 

Turn your lights down low
And pull your window curtains;
Oh, let Jah moon come shining in –
Into our life again,
Sayin’: ooh, it’s been a long, long (long, long, long, long) time;
I kept this message for you, girl,
But it seems I was never on time;
Still I wanna get through to you, girlie,
On time – on time.
I want to give you some love (good, good lovin’);;
I want to give you some good, good lovin’ (good, good lovin’);.
Oh, I – oh, I – oh, I,
Say, I want to give you some good, good lovin’ (good, good lovin’);:
Turn your lights down low;
Never try to resist, oh no!
Oh, let my love come tumbling in –
Into our life again,
Sayin’: ooh, I love ya!
And I want you to know right now,
I love ya!
And I want you to know right now,
‘Cause I – that I –
I want to give you some love, oh-ooh!
I want to give you some good, good lovin’;
Oh, I – I want to give you some love;
Sayin’: I want to give you some good, good lovin’:
Turn your lights down low, wo-oh!
Never – never try to resist, oh no!
Ooh, let my love – ooh, let my love come tumbling in –
Into our life again.
Oh, I want to give you some good, good lovin’ (good, good lovin’);. 

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