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The Cock Hark! The cock crows For it shows us that it be thy morning Hark! The cock shows Us rows of dead soldiers because it's World War I Hark!
in wrong places Kissing you Kissing up Kissing too soon Ooh, ooh, when the cock crows When the morning comes where will I go? Ooh, ooh, when
say this little boy is mad This little boy comes to destroy Cold-eyed, grim-faced in swathes of vengeance clad And the black cock crows And a dead wind
say this little boy is mad This little boy comes to destroy, stone eyed, hard faced, in swathes of vengeance clad And the black cock crows
arms, before the morning comes Your gone before the night goes Where to you never say Heading of before the cock crows Guess I've learned to live your way
You dey make my cock crow Kukuru Ku Ku ku Abachu Ku Ku ku Ku Ku ku Ku Ku ku Ku Ku ku Ku Ku ku Ku Ku ku You there You to back to the front To the side
taught it cheap, later went to dine with dogs Night falls, day breaks, so the cock crows 3 times God alone is our protector Dont eat it anyhow, so
when the cock crows, know what I'm saying I've got no space that I oughta be I see you there when the cock crows, know what I'm saying I've got no
You're still Breathing no sad feeling so keep moving the cock crows and its saying it's a new day Yes we fight to the last round Get up on your feet
I'll catch the tramline in the morning With your leave Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he stumbled out the shed Then
I'll catch the tramline in the morning With your leave Van Bushell said He had further heard the cock crow As he stumbled out the shed Then blind
to the smallest pup Me dog can't bark Not here and when it's dark You might not know when the cock can't crow
come back fi yuh When yuh hear di cock a crow, di cock a grow Di hen a pick, but di cock a pick hotter tho No hen cyaa kill my cock if she slow Cause my
a feast And in a corner stood A pomegranate tree With wild flowers there No mortal eye could see Yet still some mystery befalls Sure as the cock crows
befalls sure as the cock crows at morn. The world in stillness keeps the secret of babes to be born. Come to me my love. Hear the pulse of the land.
not hustlin' and bubblin' It ain't about production and, what else we discussin'? When the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flows
not hustlin' and bubblin' It ain't about production and, what else we discussin'? When the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock flows
a feast And in a corner stood A pomegranate tree With wild flowers there No mortal eye could see Yet still some mystery befalls Sure as the cock crows
When the cock crows And the wind blows And the primrose of dawn Is at your windows Moving through the deep You chase dreams across your sleep
be strugglin not hustlin and bubblin It ain't about production and -- what else we discussin? When the cock crows, my crop grows, enable me to rock
when the cock crows and the wind blows and the primrose of dawn is at your windows moving through the deep you chase dreams across your sleep
air gimmi that don't Suppose mi waan buy bike up a back road? Yea, form full a gyal fi the cock crow Dem a subscribe to the cable mi flop flow Honey
shaded strangers Far too strong to pacify you Ain't no telling what they're up to Late night, the cock crows shortly Morning through the open doorway
jiggle up her body, make the cock start crow Oh oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh ohh (Jim Screechie) The gyal ah bawl, "Woii" She ah seh, it hot, me fi
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