Jackpot Songtext
von The Congos
Jackpot Songtext
The devil tink seh him ketch jackpot (ketch jackpot)
Little did he know, him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash)
I tell him, little did he know yeah
Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash)
Be careful of the strange voices
In the wilderness (wilderness, wilderness)
For they will lead you in desolate places
For they will lead you in desolate places
Confession, it′s good, for the soul
Manifestation, that's how, I know
Confession, it′s good, for the soul
Manifestation, that's how, I know
The rich man have all the food, in his barn. yeah
The poor man get none, so him get to suffer (suffer, suffer)
The preaching of the gospel
It's over now (it′s over now, it′s over now)
The teaching of the Ises, has just begun
(.)
The devil tink seh him ketch jackpot (ketch jackpot)
The devil tink seh him ketch jackpot (ketch jackpot)
Little did he know, yeah
Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash)
I tell him, little did he know yeah
Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash)
Be careful of the strange voices
In the wilderness (wilderness, wilderness)
For they will lead you in desolate places
For they will lead you in desolate places
Confession, it's good, for the soul
Manifestation, that′s how, I know
Confession, it's good, for the soul
Manifestation, that′s how, I know
Little did he know, him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash)
I tell him, little did he know yeah
Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash)
Be careful of the strange voices
In the wilderness (wilderness, wilderness)
For they will lead you in desolate places
For they will lead you in desolate places
Confession, it′s good, for the soul
Manifestation, that's how, I know
Confession, it′s good, for the soul
Manifestation, that's how, I know
The rich man have all the food, in his barn. yeah
The poor man get none, so him get to suffer (suffer, suffer)
The preaching of the gospel
It's over now (it′s over now, it′s over now)
The teaching of the Ises, has just begun
(.)
The devil tink seh him ketch jackpot (ketch jackpot)
The devil tink seh him ketch jackpot (ketch jackpot)
Little did he know, yeah
Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash)
I tell him, little did he know yeah
Him pot ketch trash (pot ketch trash)
Be careful of the strange voices
In the wilderness (wilderness, wilderness)
For they will lead you in desolate places
For they will lead you in desolate places
Confession, it's good, for the soul
Manifestation, that′s how, I know
Confession, it's good, for the soul
Manifestation, that′s how, I know
Writer(s): Agard George, Sydney Roy Crooks, Jackie Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com