Trench Town

(Scoop, scoop, scoop, scoo-doo; Scoop, scoop wa-doo.)

Up a Cane river to wash my dread

Upon a rock rest my head

There I vision through the seas of oppression, oh-oo-wo!

Don't make my life a prison

We come from Trench Town (Trench Town)

Most of them come from Trench Town

We free the people with music, (sweet music)

Can we free the people with music, (sweet 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 Trench Town, (Trench Town)

Most of them come from Trench Town

Lord we free the people with music

We free the people with music, (sweet music)

We free the people with music, with music

With music, oh music

They say it's hard to speak

They feel so strong to say wa're weak

But through the eyes the love of our people, oh-oo-wo!

They got to repay

We come from (Trenchtown) Trench Town;

We come from (Trenchtown) Trench Town;

They say, "Can anything good come out of Trench Town?" (Trench - Trenchtown)

That's what they say, (Trenchtown); (Trench - Trenchtown)

Say (Trench - Trenchtown) we're the underprivileged people,

So (Trenchtown) they keep us in chains:

"Pay (Trench - Trenchtown) - pay - pay tribute to -" (Trenchtown).

We come from (Trench - Trenchtown);

We come from (Trench - Trenchtown);

Just because we come from Trench Town.

Not because we come from Trench Town;

Just because we come from (Trenchtown).

Enviado por Rafael Duarte

Natural Mystic Man