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)