[Verse]
Woke up to my inbox overflowin’ spam,
Kettle on the stove do a little reggae jam,
Neighbor upstairs drop a one-drop stomp,
Stir it up my coffee with a countertop romp.
Old cassette covers on my bedroom wall,
Legends from the ’70s still answerin’ the call,
“Jammin’” turns to “Zoom-in” on a glitchy screen,
But the roots rock rhythm keep the whole place green.
[Chorus]
No Wi-Fi, no cry tonight,
One mug, one love, feelin’ right,
Two small birds on the window rail sing,
Old-school reggae in everything.
[Bridge]
From “Iron Lion” to my ironed shirt,
From “Stir It Up” to this latte work,
We flip those classics with a big wide grin,
But the heart of the riddim keeps drummin’ within.
