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No woman no cry, no woman no cry |
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No woman no cry, no woman no cry |
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Seh, seh, said I remember when we used to sit |
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In a government yard in Trenchtown |
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Obba, obba, observing the hypocrites |
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As the would mingle with the good people we meet |
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Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost |
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Along the way |
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In this great future, |
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You can't forget your past |
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So dry your tears, I seh |
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No woman no cry, no woman no cry |
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Little darling, don't shed no tears, no woman no cry |
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Seh, seh, said I remember when we use to sit |
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In the government yard in Trenchtown |
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And then Georgie would make the fire lights |
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As it was, log would burnin' through the nights |
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Then we would cook cornmeal porridge |
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Of which I'll share with you |
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My feet is my only carriage |
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So I've got to push on thru |
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Oh, while I'm gone |
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Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright |
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Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright |
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Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright |
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Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright |
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No woman no cry, no, no woman no cry |
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Oh, my little sister |
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Don't shed no tears |
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No woman no cry |
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I remember when we use to sit |
