歌词
Black child, born Jamaica
Crossed the ocean on a windward sailboat
Acoustic guitar, he's a god and a gangster
A rude boy from the Trenchtown streets
And he knows, he knows he's gonna have it all
He's standing like he's ten-foot tall
He knows he's gonna have it all
The streets, the rise, the fall
Loud music, salvation (oh)
And the kids are right now
Loud music's my salvation (oh)
And the kids are right now
White child, raised in Brixton
Born again through the radio sound
A lot of tape and a lot of distortion
Studies and he makes the sound
And he knows, he knows he's gonna have it all
He's standing like he's ten-foot tall
He knows he's gonna have it all
The streets, the rise, the fall
Loud music, salvation (oh)
The kids are right now
Loud music's my salvation (oh)
The kids are right now
Loud music's my salvation (oh)
The kids are right now
Loud music's my salvation (oh)
The kids are right now
They're right now
Black child, born Jamaica
Crossed the ocean on a windward sailboat
Acoustic guitar, he's a god and a gangster
A rude boy from the Trenchtown streets
And he knows, he knows he's gonna have it all
He's standing like he's ten-foot tall
He knows he's gonna have it all
The streets, the rise, the fall
Loud music, salvation (oh)
The kids are right now
Loud music's my salvation (oh)
The kids are right now
Loud music's my salvation (oh)
The kids are right now
Loud music's my salvation (oh)
The kids are right now
Pass it on
Pass it on
Pass it on, we're passin'
