Ready To Play

Singy singy, 9 is willing

Ready when you’re ready

Tell me when you’re ready to play

Say one word and I will be there

With the tools of my trade

Communion from evening to day (each day)

This music is my saving grace

If not for the music

I don’t know how

I woulda made it that’s the truth

With the pressure from slave mill

And the system on a little black youth

Even before I heard the calling

Words and rhythm haunted my dreams

Jumped outta sleep grab pen and paper

Expression has been my savior

From early we learn bout music

How it help you connect to the soul

And from the elders we learn bout the music

How it help you regain control

Those singers and players of instruments

Sent to set soul captives free

Inspired by the almighty

Brought the purest healing to me, so

Tell me when you’re ready to play

Say one word and

I will be there

With the tools of my trade

Communion from evening to day (each day)

This music is my saving grace

Play, play, play

Tell me I'm ready

When will you tell me

Oo I'm ready

Why don’t you tell me

Mr. Bassman I just have to watch your fingers

Then just wait for inspiration to flow

I can just let go and the guitsy gonna help me

Keep it upful for the message

I'm presenting to the people

And the drums gonna hold to the balance

And the order and the justice

And the truth and the love maat in high hat, so just

Tell me when you’re ready to play

Say one word and I will be there

With the tools of my trade

Communion from evening to day (each day)

This music is my saving grace

Music is release

From suffering

Music soothes the beast

That lies within

That’s why we keep the meditation optimistic

Redefining realistic

Creating universes while music

And it’s magic when we do it as a unit

So just tell me when you’re ready to play

Say one word and I will be there

With the tools of my trade

Communion from evening to day (each day)

This music is my saving grace

My saving grace

(Let it play let it play) players of instruments give thanks for the soul to soul

(Springs are in thee, lyrics and melody)

And mr engineer we love to hear you at the control

(Bless up the listening ear, hope you hear me loud and clear)

This music is my saving grace saving grace saving grace

Time and space lyrics and melody

Tell me when you’re ready