Wanted, sending out this warning all over this land.
Calling, I'm giving out this warning, Lord,
For all upful tradesman, wanted tradesman.
I'm a carpenter by trade;
Here I come with my hammer nails in hand.
I'm ready to shelter needy furnish any apartment,
A house is not a home till I pass through.
I'm a mason by trade;
Here I am with my shovel cement in sand.
I'll decorate ghetto mansion I turn into a palace,
Never mind how high, or how I say:
Wanted, wanted sending out this warning,
For all upful tradesman, oh Lord.
I'm a plumber by trade;
Here I come with my spanner tools in bag.
I'll run you a river not of tears,
But of fresh clean water.
I don't want no more plastic soda, I say:
Wanted, wanted sending out this warning,
For all upful tradesman, oh Lord.
Calling, calling sending out this warning,
All over this land, oh Lord, wanted tradesman.
(..)
I'm a farmer by trade;
Here I am sowing seeds in the land.
The earth need some moulding,
Food to feed all colour all creed,
Somewhere sometime for all season.
I man is a handy man;
Jack of all trade and master of none my friend.
Never mind the skill I'm made of muscle and blood,
Anything I'll do I can be helpful, I say:
Calling, calling sending out this warning,
For all upful tradesman, oh Lord.
Wanted wanted sending out this calling,
All over this land, oh Lord, wanted tradesman.
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