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Opa, Opa

Oh Opa Opa, oh Opa Opa
Oh Opa Opa, oh Opa Opa

Say, say, said I remember when we used to sit
In a government yard in Trenchtown
Obba, obba, serving the hypocrites
As the would mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends we have, oh, good friends we've lost
Along the way
In this great future,
You can't forget your past
So dry your tears, I say

Oh Opa Opa, oh Opa Opa
Little darling, don't shed no tears, no woman no cry
Say, say, said I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
And then Georgie would make the fire light
As it was, love would burn on through the night
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge
Of which I'll share with you
My feet is my only carriage
So I've got to push on thru
Oh, while I'm gone

Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright
Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright
Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright
Everything 's gonna be alright, everything 's gonna be alright
Oh Opa Opa, oh, oh Opa Opa
Oh, my little sister
Don't shed no tears
Oh Opa Opa
I remember when we use to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
And then Georgie would make the fire lights
As it was, log would burnin' through the nights
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge
Of which I'll share with you
My feet is my only carriage
So I've got to push on thru
Oh, while I'm gone
Oh Opa Opa, oh Opa Opa
Oh, my little darlin'
Don't shed no tears
Oh Opa Opa, oh Opa Opa

Oh my Little darlin', don't shed no tears
Oh Opa Opa
Little sister, don't shed no tears
Oh Opa Opa
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