Jammin
Ooh, yeah; well, alright We're jammin' I wanna jam it with you We're jammin', jammin' And I hope you like jammin' too Ain't no rules, ain't no vow We can do it anyhow I and I will see you through 'Cause every day we pay the price We are the living sacrifice Jammin' till the jam is through We're jammin' To think that jammin' was a thing of the past We're jammin' And I hope this jam is gonna last No bullet can stop us now We neither beg nor we won't bow Neither can be bought nor sold We all defend the right Jah Jah children must unite For life is worth much more than gold We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin' And we're jammin' in the name of the Lord We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin' We're jammin' right straight from yard Singing Holy Mount Zion, Holy Mount Zion Jah sitteth in Mount Zion and rules all creation Yeah, we're jammin', Bop-chu-wa-wa-wa We're jammin' I wanna jam it with you We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin' And Jamdown hope you're jammin', too Jah knows how much I 'ave tried The truth cannot hide To keep you satisfied True love that now exists Is the love I can't resist So jam by my side We're jammin', jammin', jammin', jammin' I wanna jam it with you We're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin' We're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin', we're jammin' Hope you like jammin', too. (Repeat)
No woman no cry
V. Ford
"No Woman No Cry," a deeply personal reminiscence of Bob's impoverished life in Trench Town. The songwriting credit was given to V. Ford, more commonly known among his brethren as Tartar. Had it not been for Tartar's kitchen, Bob would literally have starved on occasion. And there really was a "Georgie" who would keep the fire light as the boys played until the early hours of the morning.
No woman, no cry (Repeat 4 times) 'Cause I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown Oba, ob-serving the hypocrites As they would mingle with the good people we meet Good friends we have had, oh good friends we've lost along the way In this bright future you can't forget your past So dry your tears I say No woman, no cry No woman, no cry Little darlin' don't shed no tears No woman, no cry Said, said, said I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in Trenchtown And then Georgie would make the fire light Log wood burnin' through the night Then we would cook corn meal porridge Of which I'll share with you My feet is my only carriage So I've got to push on through But while I'm gone... Ev'rything's gonna be alright Ev'rything's gonna be alright Ev'rything's gonna be alright Ev'rything's gonna be alright Ev'rything's gonna be alright Ev'rything's gonna be alright Ev'rything's gonna be alright Ev'rything's gonna be alright So, no woman, no cry No, no woman, no woman, no cry Oh, little darling, don't shed no tears No woman, no cry No woman, no woman, no woman, no cry No woman, no cry Oh, my little darlin' please don't shed no tears No woman, no cry, yeah
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