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