Lyrics:
they high like the noon
Soon to a town near you be them super emcees
Set it at an Island degrees
I hit the L.I.R.R. for big dreamers out east
Now he couldn't move a mountain or pull down a big oak tree
But my daddy became a mighty big man with a simply philosophy
Do what you do do well
holy Armageddon
With love and righteousness, we manifest upon creation
Together we're standing tall
We'll be alright
With Jah by my side
Most
say that big man don't cry?
Now I'm falling
In love sll over again (It's only natural)
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend? (Eh-eh)
used to be a mountain of love
But you just changed your name
Way down below there's a half a million people
Somewhere there's a church with a big
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
time to kill, standin' still
Go on, give it a try
We got all our love, mountains of
The trees are so high
We don't need no big car
Don't eat no
the sun
Oh, sweet Jamaica
Beckoning to everyone
Songs of love and songs of laughter
Songs of freedom and Zion
Roots and reggae, Rastafari
By the rivers
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
time to kill, standin' still
Go on, give it a try
We got all our love, mountains of
The trees are so high
We don't need no big car
Don't eat no
say that big man don't cry?
Now I'm falling
In love sll over again (It's only natural)
How could I ever doubt
That you were my friend? (Eh-eh)
With his big brown eyes he came my way
I didn't know then what he had to say
I could tell that he felt bad
By the way he looked that he felt sad,
street
Compares with Mott Street
In July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by.
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy --
street
Compares with Mott Street
In July?
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by.
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy --
They don't have a scandal on you
I love Ecco Sandals on you
Saving me was B-I-G
All the boyfish in the sea
They all wish that they could be me
They don't have a scandal on you
I love Ecco Sandals on you
Saving me was B-I-G
All the boyfish in the sea
They all wish that they could be me
the
mountains and the valleys wide
We came to Big Muddy and we forded the flood
And the Tennessee Mare and the Tennessee Stud
A pretty little baby
the seven seas
If I could
To be by you
I will fly to any island
I will search the galaxy
Girl, I would
Just to be by you
Oh
I don't wanna wait
a feeling that money can't buy
The kids love a hero and big silver buckles
The girls love the dream of a rodeo man
He loves the backroads and fields
moment worth rediscovering
Where is love and where are we now
A thorn tree in the mountains tropical fountain
A hallway always wanted tropical islands
Street
In July
Sweet pushcarts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wondrous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan
Into an isle
Now he couldn't move a mountain or pull down a big oak tree
But my daddy became a mighty big man with a simply philosophy
Do what you do do well
I went to Staten Island, Sharon
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back
I went to Staten Island
To buy myself a mandolin
And I saw the long white dress of love
On a storefront mannequin
Big boat chuggin' back with
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