| No, woman, no cry. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| 'Cause—'cause—'cause I remember when a we used to sit | 
| In a government yard in Trenchtown, | 
| Ob—observing the hypocrites. | 
| Yeah! | 
| Mingle with the good people we meet. | 
| Yeah! | 
| Good friends we have. | 
| Oh. | 
| Good friends we have lost along the way. | 
| Yeah! | 
| In this great future you can't forget your past. | 
| So dry your tears, I say. | 
| Yeah. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| Eh, yeah! | 
| A little darlin', don't shed no tears. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| Eh! | 
| Said—said—said I remember when we used to sit | 
| In the government yard in Trenchtown. | 
| Yeah. | 
| And then Georgie would make the fire lights, | 
| I say, log wood burnin' through the nights. | 
| Yeah! | 
| Then we would cook cornmeal porridge, | 
| I say, of which I'll share with you. | 
| Yeah! | 
| My feet is my only carriage | 
| And so I've got to push on through. | 
| But while I'm gone, | 
| Everything's gonna be all right! | 
| Everything's gonna be all right! | 
| Everything's gonna be all right, yeah! | 
| Everything's gonna be all right! | 
| Everything's gonna be all right-a! | 
| Everything's gonna be all right! | 
| Everything's gonna be all right, yeah! | 
| Everything's gonna be all right! | 
| So, no, woman, no cry. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| I say, oh, little—oh, little darlin', don't shed no tears. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| Eh. | 
| No, woman—no, woman—no, woman, no cry. | 
| No, woman, no cry. | 
| One more time I got to say, | 
| Oh, little-little darlin', please don't shed no tears. | 
| No, woman, no cry. |