Текст песни Obeah Wedding - Byron Lee , Mighty Sparrow

You making yourself a pappy show Melda, hmm
You making yourself a bloody clown
Up and down the country looking for Obeah
And you perspiration smell so strong, well
Gal you only wasting your time; hmmm
Obeah wedding bells don't chime
And you can't trap me
With necromancy, haha

Melda oh, you making wedding plan
Carrying me name to Obeah man
All you do can't get through
I still ain't goin' marry to you mmhmm oye

(Garlic in yo bosom, me name in yo shoes)

If you really want a wedding ring, Melda
There are many other ways and means
Like scrubbing your teeth and bathing regular
Soap and water keeps you fresh and clean, well
Nastiness goin' cause your death
Gal no man can stand your breath
You too damn nasty get away from me hmmm

Melda oh, you making wedding plan
Carrying me name to Obeah man; hmmm
All you do can't get through
I still ain't goin' marry to you mm mm mm m m

Look how many nights we hug up tight, tight, tight
All we ever know was love and peace; hiya
Now every minute is only fight, fight, fight, fight
Till you using Obeah man for priest; hiyiya
You don't seem to understand
Obeah can't upset my plan
For Papa Niser the Obeah man
Is me Grandfather hiya

Melda oh, you making wedding plan
Carrying me name to Obeah man
All you do can't get through mm
I still ain't goin' marry to you