Jamaican Herbsman / People Get Ready
Jamaican Herbsman/People Get Ready
Jamaican herbsman living in the hills
Jamaican herbsman living in the hills
Jamaican herbsman living in the hills
Jamaican herbsman living in the hills
Stay red now
Smoke the grass until it makes you red now
Stay high now
Smoke the grass until it makes you high now
It will make you high,
High high high
Well high
And red red red
Red
Sometimes men call it ishen
It makes your eyes shine
Sometimes men call it callie
Technically
And sometimes men call it lambsbread
Or the healing of the nations
And they sip it from the kings cup
And give thanks and praises
Whilst it blazes
Jamaican herbsman living in the hills
Jamaican herbsman living in the hills
Jamaican herbsman living in the hills
Jamaican herbsman living in the hills
Stay red now
Smoke the grass until it makes you red now
Stay high now
Smoke the grass until it makes you high now
It will make you high,
High high high
Well high
And red red red
Red
People get ready
For the time is at hand
Time to move along
Time to move right along
Without baggage
And without cursing
People get ready
For the time is at hand
Time to move along
Time to move right along
No baggage no baggage no baggage sir
No cursing no cursing no cursing madam
People get ready
For the time is at hand
LaLaLaLaLa
(words by Congo Ashanti Roy/Winston Rodney/Richard K Isaacs, arranged by Sangat)