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Things Could A Worse
By:
Goofy
Label:
Young Blood


INTRO
Well this is not steam fish and rice,
But mi know seh this yah tune nice,
Weh dem say, voice a carry price
Alright ready fi roll the dice


CHORUS
Well as long yuh no dead and
lidung inna no hearse,
Things could be worse
Dem could a rob yuh chain and
thief yuh gal purse,
Believe mi it could a worse,
Yuh could a enter a race
Come last an not first
Trust mi rude bwoy it could a worse
Yuh could a sick an nah have
no money fi doctor nor nurse
Believe me to God it could a worse

A man crash an bruk him hand an
bruk him foot and bust him head,
Things could a worse cah yuh know
yuh coulda dead,
Through hard livity him get meagre like tread,
It could a worse than that yuh could
have AIDS like Fred,
Him a bawl say him poor thru
him have a one bed,
Then suppose yuh out a road
a sleep pon cardboard spread,
Though him bruk a one finger
sympathy him a beg,
Then suppose yuh fi lose the
whole arm, foot and leg,

CHORUS

Fi all wha yuh have just be thankful,
No bother say it little bit yuh ungrateful,
No bother watch a next man thru him plate full,
Inna yuh heart just have love don't be hateful,
A girl a bawl like a baby thru she get a small craw,
Then suppose daughter, dem did fi bruk all yuh jaw,
Mi see a man upset an mad thru him nuh get nuh visa
The suppose yuh fi see Joe with yuh girl Lisa,
A man have twenty pickney an just lose him job,
Believe me rude bwoy that sound kind a bad,
Pon top a dat the brother just get rob,
If that was me mi feel mi woulda mad
Him fraid fi come a road him tun big time coward
Weh mi fi say to him tell mi nuh God
It could a worst than that cause yuh never get stab

CHORUS


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