| Wa-o wa-o
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| Wa-o wa-o wa-o wa-e
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| Wa-o wa-o
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| Wa-o wa-o wa-o wa-e
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| Sittin' by de ocean
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| Me heart, she feel so sad
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| Sittin' by de ocean
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| Me heart, she feel so sad
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| Don’t got de money
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| To take me back to Trinidad
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| Fine calypso woman
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| She cook me shrimp and rice
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| Fine calypso woman
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| She cook me shrimp and rice
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| Dis yankee hot dog
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| Don’t treat me stomach very nice
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| Ah
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| In Trinidad, one dollar buy
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| Papaya juice, banana pie
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| Six coconuts, one female goat
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| And plenty fish to fill de boat
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| One bushel bread, one barrel wine
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| And all de town, she come to dine
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| But here is bad, one dollar buy
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| Cup of coffee, ham on rye
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| Ah
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| Me throat she sick from necktie
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| Me feet she hurt from shoes
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| Me pocket full of empty
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| I got Calypso blues
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| Dese yankee girls give me big scare
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| Is black de root, is blonde de hair?
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| Her eyelash false, her face is paint
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| And pads are where de girl she ain’t
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| She jitterbugs when she should waltz
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| I even think her name is false
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| But calypso girl is good a lot
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| Is what you see, is what she got
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| Sittin' by de ocean
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| Me heart, she feel so sad
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| Sittin' by de ocean
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| Me heart, she feel so sad…
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| I don’t got de money
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| To take me back to Trinidad
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| I don’t got de money
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| To take me back to Trinidad
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| Wa-o wa-o
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| Wa-o wa-o wa-o wa-e
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| Wa-o wa-o
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| Wa-o wa-o wa-o wa-e
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| Wa-o wa-o
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| Wa-o wa-o wa-o wa-e
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| Ah |