Max Romeo - No Joshua No

No Joshua no
No Joshua no
No Joshua no
No Joshua no

You took them out of bondage
And they thank you for it
You sang them songs of love
And they try to sing with it

But now in the desert
Are you battered and bruised
They think they are forsaken
They think they have been used

Since you are my friend, Joshua
I think you should know, Joshua
Rasta is watching and blaming you