Mix Up, Mix Up

Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord, yeah Well it's not easy, it's not easy Speak the truth, come on speak It ever cause it what it will He who hide the wrong he did Surely did the wrong thing still Get in the studio of, studio of time and experience Here we experience, the good and bad What we have, and what we had This session, not just another version Oh Lord, give me a session not another version They're so much stumbling blocks right in our way Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday There's so much wanting, so much gaining so much have done Too much, little mix up, in the mix up, yes Too much, little mix up Too much of this mix up, mix up I was born in the country, right on top of the hill I still remain, I know I still, I will But through your lack of respect and through your false pride Someone wanna take Jah Children for a ride Shut up! Open the gate, and let the saints through Please make it a session Not another version, ooh please make it a session Not another version Hey, you been talking all your mouth full of lies Sitting there toppling, and Lord they criticize So through the eyes of the fool, the deaf is wise And through the eyes of the wise, the fool is size Saying is too much mix up, mix up Too much mix up, mix up I wanna clear the wheel once and for all I wanna clear my wheels, I don't care who fall I got to clear my wheels once and for all Clear my wheels, don't care who fall, fall (Too much mix up, mix up) Hea! Mr. Music why don't you wanna play Don't you know today is a bright holiday Some people waiting for the message that you bring They listening to every word that you'll sing Singing, too much mix up, mix up Too much, little mix up You groove along now, yes (too much mix up, mix up) Would you groove along now (too much little mix up) They just can't stop you now (too much mix up, mix up)