Every day, we workin' from nine to five, Lord, Lord
Every day, the pressure in the poor of people, Lord, Lord
Every day, the workers don't give us no pay, Lord, Lord
Follow the work of thy Lord, my people is a must
When pressure take pipe, one day it'll come to us
From Jah zeal inna heavens who can fight against us
God bless and give us glory, keep us prosperous
Old men sometimes