Tom: F
Introdução:
F#m Bm
wake up in di morning
say a lickle thing to God
F#m Bm
him bless me there's food inna mi cupboard
F#m Bm
remembering di days when time went hard
C#m Bm
mi belly hungry and mi couldn't find no regular job
F#m Bm
feel like mi can't move, mi trap in a cage
F#m Bm
still searching for di words to put pon di page
F#m Bm
still dreaming bout di day where mi deh pon di stage
C#m Bm
but nutten nuh come, that's when mi bredda seh
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you haffi keep movin
C#m Cm Bm
sail on, sail on, yeah I
Bm
nuh matter what's goin' on
C#m
you know seh you haffi trod on yeah I
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you haffi keep movin
C#m Cm Bm
sail on, sail on, sail on yeah I
Bm C#m
it's just another broken-hearted tune fi all di lonely world
when mi seh
GºBeat
Just A Hold The Rod Stick Rudely
Har Hope Fadin Quick Of Startin A Family
GºDung
That's When She Take The Razor
Till Her Phone A Ring
F#m Bm F#m Bm...
You Haffi Keep Movin' On, Keep Movin On, Got To Keep Movin On
C#m Bm
You Haffi Keep Movin' On, Movin On, Got To Keep Movin On
Haffi Keep Movin' On, You Haffi Keep Movin' On