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I remember when we used to sit,
In a Government yard in Trenchtown,
And then Georigie would make a fire light,
As it was log-wood burning through the night,
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge,
Of which I would share with you.
My feet is my only carriage.
And so I've got to push on through,
Oh but while I'm gone,
Everythings gonna be alright,
Everythings gonna be alright,
Everythings gonna be alright,....
No Woman no cry,
No Woman no cry...[i]
:candle:
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