Tonart: G minor
Intro 1
Em
Am
Em
Verse 1
Em
C
Em
It was a dark
and cold winter's night
All the dreadlocks and the barley
Em
Nobody on the street,
them all in the blues
Some a wear crepes and
some a wear shoes
C
Em
The barman hat, the sound just a drop
The drum and the bass
just a tear down the place
And the man and the woman
just a wind them waist
Am
Em
Nobody would chat, nobody would talk
All you could see was the ganja spark
Pepsi is a pound, spirit is two
It's a special reduction just for you
So a lighter match, everyone still
Am
C
Em
Excepting those
that just don't care
C
Dem a smoke sensei and Lebanese
Em
Inna the blues was a very tight squeeze
The doctor a laugh
C
cause the herbits a laugh
Em
but the rizzla still going round
Every man, every woman
C
Em
just a do lovers
rock and the sun only just gone down
C
When boof, boof pon the door
G
Em
everyone just freeze like
the nail to the floor
Boof, boof pon the door
everyone stop dancing by the score
Everyone out the spliff,
everyone hide the jaw
Everyone straight like the
ready fi war,
operator jack up, the lights turn on
The noise in the blues just hush to a calm,
young picnic
afraid they might get a rest
B
Cause if the mother know,
Em
she bust their chest,
B
Em
B
Em
big man just a think about said situation
Dem come to wave no bad a ration,
all of a sudden a total confusion
and the door kicked down
like a explosion
B
Lord, the blues get ready
Em
C
Em
Boy, the blues get ready
C
Lord, the blues get ready
Em
Boy, the blues get ready
B
The paper next morning had it all wrong
Em
All because of Babylon's song
Saturday in the ten, overnight
Em
B
Em
B
ing to cause a fight
Em
What a joke, what a laugh,
B
C
what a blasted lie
Em
I wish you people would
B
Em
open up your eye,
see the fact, not the fiction,
B
Em
tell the truth as it is
Em
B
Em
B
And don't bother bribe your juries,
Em
it was half past one, not 4 .30
Em
B
Black and white in the blues with me,
Em
yes we had Lebanese and Sensei
Some drink booze, some drink Marbe,
G
some a sell flesh to earn some money
Em
But that's not a thing
don't concern me,
and all of a sudden come the CID
Dem lift down me door and
hear my prophecy
D
My Lord, the blues get rid
Em
Boy, the blues get rid
B
Em
Lord, the blues get rid
Boy, the blues get rid
Em
You know you say the blues get rid
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