Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pickney Gal, artist - Desmond Dekker. Date of issue: 27.07.2000
Song language: English
Pickney Gal |
| I put my money into a condens can |
| You steal it 'way, give it to your TV man |
| Come here, pickney gal, come here |
| Where you think you’re running to |
| I said to come here, girl, pickney gal, come here |
| How could you say that I’m not real |
| Look pon your face, it fayva turn cornmeal |
| Come here, pickney gal, come here |
| Where you think you’re running to |
| I said to come, come here, pickney gal, come here |
| How could you say I’m not speaking the truth |
| Look pon your gut, it fayva spoilt jackfruit |
| Come here, pickney gal, come here |
| Where you think you’re running to |
| I said to come, come, come here girl, pickney gal, come here |
| Do, do, ha-ha, hai, ha-hai, hai |
| (Repeat 2nd and 3rd verse) |
| Come, come, come here babe, come here |
| Come here, lord, pickney gal, come here |
| Where you think you’re running to |
| Look, I said, come, come, come, come here, pickney gal, come here… |