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| Trenchtown Up a cane river to wash my dread Upon a rock I rest my head There I vision through the seas of oppression Don't make my life a prison We come from Trenchtown, Trenchtown Most of them come from Trenchtown We free the people with music, sweet music Can we free the people with music Can we free our people with music, with music With music, oh music Whoa my head, in desolate places we'll find our bread And everyone see what's taking place Whoa-yo another page in history We come from Trenchtown, come from Trenchtown We come from Trenchtown Lord we free the people with music We free the people with music, sweet music We free our people with music With music, oh music, oh music They say it's hard to speak They feel so strong to say we're weak But through the eyes the love of our people Whoa-a they got to repay We come from Trenchtown We come from Trenchtown, Trench, Trenchtown They say can anything good come out of Trenchtown. That's what they say, Trenchtown Say we're the underprivileged people So they keep us in chains Pay pay pay tribute to Trenchtown, Trenchtown not because we come from Trenchtown |
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