Lyrics:
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name
I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion
Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line
You load sixteen tons,
you're in love with a beautiful woman, you go it alone.
Maybe it's just an ego problem;
Problem is that I've been fooled before;
by fairweather friends
you're in love with a beautiful woman, you go it alone.
Maybe it's just an ego problem;
Problem is that I've been fooled before;
by fairweather friends
you're in love with a beautiful woman, you go it alone.
Maybe it's just an ego problem;
Problem is that I've been fooled before;
by fairweather friends
you're in love with a beautiful woman, you go it alone.
Maybe it's just an ego problem;
Problem is that I've been fooled before;
by fairweather friends
[Intro]
Wanda Woman
Wanda Woman
Wanda Woman
Wanda Woman you make me go crazy
Then you make me smile
Yeah
Lost in your world
Lost in your Love
She was a woman sawed in half
It was done by a bad magician
There was a point at which she just had to laugh
You could appreciate her position
Her
my daughter"
She and I went on the run
Don't care about religion
I'm gonna marry the woman I love
Down by the Wexford border
She was Nancy
(Moola)
Gimme Gimme Gimme money
Gimme gimme Peter's preachers
Coz my Lord about the bake (Puff puff)
Gimme Gimme Gimme Jesus
If you talking bout
to Papine
Father Culture me a come from the stream, coming in
Cleaner, the woman them love when we cleaner
love when the Congo man clean, love when the man
woman don't walk on by
Pretty woman don't make me cry
Pretty woman don't walk away, hey, OK
If that's the way it must be, OK
I guess I'll go on home, it's
Peter Packet lost his pack, now pack his paper
All the chat behind my back, I'll see you later
No relation with these cats who unrelated
No debating,
Well right about now yuh entertained by
Di sound called Creation Disco Tech
Yes bredda bredda cool runnings now!
Ha ha! Hear dat! yeah!
Uh! Now in
These things just took over me
Just took over my whole body
So I can't even see no more
I'm calling my black woman a bitch
I'm calling my peoples
danced
Her skirts were lifted high
She felt the music in his arms
The danger in his eyes
And a woman said no
And a man said but I love you so
And a woman
I check and try to recollect how I just let you die
And now I wallow in these severed ties
Of Yesterday [woman's voice]
[Gift of Gab]
Of yester-day
You wrecked my name
And I'm feeling
Stuck in despair, mmm
But shame on my way
These trials can't make me stray
I've been burned by the frost
woman in my life, oh
Talk to me, thoughts through the night
Should I give in to your love I can't decide
Should I keep on keeping on and getting by
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