Lyrics:

Na-na na na-na na na na;
Na-na na na-na na na na;
Na-na na na-na na na na;
Na-na na na-na na na na.

Them belly full, but we hungry;
A hungry mob is a angry mob.
A rain is fall, but the dirt it tough;
A pot is cook, but the food no 'nough.

You're gonna dance to Jah music, dance;
We're gonna dance to Jah music, dance, oh-ooh!

Forget your troubles and dance!
Forget your sorrows and dance!
Forget your sickness and dance!
Forget your weakness and dance!

Cost of livin' gets so high,
Rich and poor they start to cry:
Now the weak must get strong;
They say, 'Oh, what a tribulation!'
Them belly full, but we hungry;
A hungry mob is a angry mob.
A rain is fall, but the dirt it tough;
A pot is cook, but the food no 'nough.

We're gonna chuck to Jah music - we're chuckin';
We're chuckin' to Jah music - we're chuckin'.
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/Guitar solo/ chuckin'
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My belly full, but me hungry;
A hungry mob is a angry mob.
A rain a-fall, but the dirt it tough;
A pot is cook, but the food no 'nough.
A hungry man is a angry man;
A rain is fall, but the dirt it tough;
A pot is cook, but the food no 'nough'
A rain is fall, but the dirt it tough.
A pot is cook, but the food no 'nough;
A hungry mob is a angry mob;
A hungry mob is a angry mob. /fadeout/