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Intro: D C D C
(Scoop, scoop, scoop, scoo-doo; Scoop, scoop wa-doo.)
BmUp a Cane river to wash myC dreadD
Upon a rock rest my head
Bm There I vision through the seas of oCppressionBm,Am oh-oo-wo!
Am Don't make my life Da prison
We come from DTrenchC TownD (TrenCch Town)
Most of them come from DTrenchC Town
BmWe free the people witEmh music, (sweet music)
Can we free the people with music, (sweet music)
Can we free our people with music, with music,
With music, oh music
BmWhoa my head,D C
In desolate places we'll find our bread
Bm And everyone see what's takingC place
BmWhoAma-yo another pageD in history
We come from DTrenchC TownD, (TreCnch Town)
Most of them come from Trench Town
Lord Bmwe free the people witEmh music
We free the people with music, (sweet music)
We free the people with music, with music
With music, oh music
BmThey say it's harCd toD speak
They feel so strong to say wa're weak
BmBut through the eyes the love of ourC people, oh-oo-wo!
BmTheAmy got to repayD
We come from D(TrencChtown) Trench Town;
We come from (Trenchtown) Trench Town;
DTChDeCy say, "Can anything good come out of Trench Town?" (Trench - Trenchtown)
That's what they say, (Trenchtown); (Trench - Trenchtown)
Say (Trench - Trenchtown) we're the underprivileged people,
So (Trenchtown) they keep us in chains:
"Pay (Trench - Trenchtown) - pay - pay tribute to -" (Trenchtown).
We come from (Trench - Trenchtown);
We come from (Trench - Trenchtown);
Just because we come from Trench Town.
Not because we come from Trench Town;
Just because we come from (Trenchtown).
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