| Rolling home from work, feeling kind of peckish
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| Dying to reach home, to have my favorite dish
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| Ackee and saltfish, dumpling and inana
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| Cow foot and split peas, tripe and broadbean
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| I’m a working man so I feed up strong
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| I hope you overstand
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| I’m a working man so I eat up strong
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| Nothing can go wrong
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| I don’t need no Chiney Brush, eat a entire horse
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| And I always stand up strong, and I never use tea balm
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| Strictly collie weed, and a bunch of ital feed
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| I’m a well fed man, so I grow up strong
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| I hope you overstand
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| I’m a greedy man, so I speed along
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| Nothing can go wrong
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| I’m a well fed man, so I grow up strong
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| I hope you overstand
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| Hey
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| Music is the key, blend in harmony
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| Need no Chiney Brush, eat a entire horse
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| I’m a well fed man, so I grow up strong
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| I hope you overstand
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| I’m a well fed man, so I grow up strong
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| Hope you overstand
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| I’m a working so I feed up strong
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| Hope you understand
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| I’m a well fed man, so I grow up strong
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| I hope you overstand
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| Nothing can go wrong
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| Hey |