| Elaine glad ship in port
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| She does rob them Norwegian sailors for sport
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| When the police hold she, look at misery
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| She tell the sergeant in the station
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| Sparrow is she man
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| But look at meh crosses
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| Nap ah feeling shame (shame, shame!)
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| Corbeau, why she walking 'bout
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| And calling meh name
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| Telling people she love meh
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| But Elaine, Elaine
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| I ain’t working rubbish again
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| Yesterday ah went South
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| Because I had a little business to see about
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| Quite in San Frnando people say they know
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| Say thy know Elaine minding me
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| With plenty Yankee money
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| But look at meh crosses
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| Nap ah feeling shame (shame, shame!)
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| Why this wabine walking 'bout
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| And calling meh name
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| Telling people she’s in love with meh
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| But Elaine, Elaine
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| I ain’t working rubbish again
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| Anywhere Elaine go
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| She does always have something to say 'bout Sparrow
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| Well if she ain’t crazy something wrong with she
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| For anytime she drink a few straight VAT
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| Is now love talk start
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| Well look at meh crosses
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| Nap ah feeling shame (shame, shame!)
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| why she walking 'bout
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| And calling meh name
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| Telling people you, you love meh
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| But Elaine, Elaine
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| I ain’t working rubbish again
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| Elaine went Tobago
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| And she thief a bag of yam and some potato
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| So the Corporal take she down to C.I.D
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| And when he hear she in love with Sparrow
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| Sergeant let she go
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| But look at meh crosses
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| Well ah feeling shame (shame, shame!)
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| Wabine, why you walking 'bout
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| And calling meh name
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| You say you love me
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| But Elaine, Elaine
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| I ain’t working rubbish again |