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No woman, no cry |
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No woman, no cry |
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No woman, no cry |
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No woman, no cry |
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Said said |
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Said I remember when we used to sit |
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In the government yard in Trenchtown |
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Oba, obba serving the hypocrites |
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As they would mingle with the good people we meet |
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Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost along the way |
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In this bright future you can't forget your past |
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So dry your tears I say |
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No woman, no cry |
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No woman, no cry |
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Oh my little darlyng, don't she'd no tears |
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No woman, no cry |
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Said, said, said I remember when we used to sit |
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In the government yard in Trenchtown |
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And then Georgie would make the fire light |
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Log wood burnin' through the night |
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Then we would cook corn meal 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 through |
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But while I'm gone... |
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Everything's gonna be alright |
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Ev'rything's gonna be alright |
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Ev'rything's gonna be alright |
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Ev'rything's gonna be alright |
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Ev'rything's gonna be alright |
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Ev'rything's gonna be alright |
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Ev'rything's gonna be alright |
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Ev'rything's gonna be alright |
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No woman, no cry |
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No, no woman, no cry |
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Oh, little sister, don't she'd no tears |
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No woman, no cry |
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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 fear is my only courage |
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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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No woman no cry, no, no woman no cry |
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Oh, my little darlin' |
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Don't she'd no tears |
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No woman no cry, |
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Oh my Little darlin', don't she'd no tears |
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No woman no cry |
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Little sister, don't she'd no tears |
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No woman no cry |