I remember when we used to sit in the government yard in trench town
Ob~a ob a
Serving the hypocrites as they would mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends, we have oh good friends we've lost a long the way in this great future you can't forget your past so dry your tears
i say and no woman no cry no woman no cry no woman no cry
here little darlin don't shed no tears no woman no cry
i remember when we used to sit in the government yard in trench town
and then Georgie would make the fire light as it was logwood burn in through the night then we would cook cornmeal
poridge 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
i mean everything's gonna be all right every thing's gonna be all right
every thing gonna be all right everything gonna be all right i say every thing's gonna be all right