Christmas Is A Coming Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Alright Messenger, Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Alright The Houston in the ghetto facing tribulation Get up everyday and have no work to do We sit down and sidewalk and we loaf all day Every week pass and we can't get no play Want some sunshine into our life It seems that we're gonna suffer till we're old and grey Messenger, Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Alright Messenger, Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Mmm Got a wolly for sorrow and a wolly for pain The youths of Mafé beckon at the falling rain Seems like nothing ever gonna change Everything going on same way We can't get a five cent, not even a one cent We can't get no money just to pay our rent So Jah Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Alright Messenger, Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Mmm So Christmas is a coming and money is ration Won't you put a ten cent in a sufferer's hand If you don't have a ten cent then a five cent will do And if you don't have a five cent Rasta bless you So Jah Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Mmm So Christmas is a coming and money is ration Won't you put a ten cent in a sufferer's hand If you don't have a ten cent then a five cent will do And if you don't have a five cent Rasta bless you So Jah Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Mmm So Christmas is a coming and money is ration Won't you put a ten cent in a sufferer's hand If you don't have a ten cent Rasta bless you So Jah Bless Thee I, Rastamanja, Bless Thee I, Mmm