No Woman no Cry
Bob Marley
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| | No | woman no | cry. | | No | woman no | cry! | | No | woman no | cry. | | No | woman no | cry! | said said |
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| said I re | member | when we used to | sit | in the government | yard in | Trenchtown. | |
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| Oba-Ob | serving the | hypocrites, | yeah, | mingle with the | good | people we meet, | yeah. |
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| Good friends we | have, uh, good | friends we have | lost, | a-- | long the | way, yeah. | |
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| In this bright | future you | can’t forget your | past. | So dry your | tears I | saying | |
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| No | woman no | cry. | | No | woman no | cry! |
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| Hey(iiiiiiii) little | darling 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 lights, I say our love was burning through the nights, yea. | |
| And we would cook cornmeal porridge, I say 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 | |
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| Ev'rything's gonna | be allright | ev'rything's gonna | be allright |
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| Ev'rything's gonna | be allright | ev'rything's gonna | be allright 4x |
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| Ev'rything's gonna | be allright | ev'rything's gonna | be allright 4x |
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| Ev'rything's gonna | be allright | ev'rything's gonna | be allright 4x |
| So no woman no cry. No woman no cry! I say, oh, little, oh little darling 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 lights, I say our love was burning through the nights, yea. | |
| And we would cook cornmeal porridge, I say 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 | |
| No woman no cry ey No woman no woman no woman no cry, no woman no cry, one more time I've got to say: | |
| Oh little little darling please don't shed no tears, no woman no cry | |
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