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Nowhere No Better Than Yard
Admiral Bailey
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Now this one dedicated to mi brethren, Josey Wales
Who can't get stale
Ooh yay
Now feel the way
Old time something come back again
Go run the bell, me say, go tell your friend
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, dreadlocks
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard
Bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye
Because up inna the hills a where me stream so cool
The jungle one, the mullet just a swim inna the pool
Three sheep, goat, and two black ram
Acres of banana, acres of yam
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard
Bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, dreadlocks
Cah me no like, cah me no like, cah me no like
Wha' gwan?
Me no like, cah me no like, cah me no like
Yes, me no like wha' a gwan down a South Africa
This one straight to President Botha
A told now make him no waan free up Mandela
The black people can't take it no longer
That's why I man nah run left Jamaica
Cah dem deh scene bring it to mi corner yah
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, follow me, my dear
Me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, come again
Up inna the hills a where me stream so cool
The jungle one, the mullet just a swim inna the pool
Three sheep, goat, and two black ram
Acres of banana, acres of yam
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, dreadlocks
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, Lord
One and two shot fire some of the time
But nothing like down a Palestine
Some people say, "No money no deh yah"
But I man nah run left Jamaica
Listen, Mr. Bailey a chat up him culture
Inna the dance and me nah gwan vulgar
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard
Bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, dreadlocks
Cah me no like, cah me no like, cah me no like
No, the dreadlocks, me no like, cah me no like, cah me no like
Me no like, cah me no like, cah me no like
Wha' gwan?
Like, cah me no like, cah me no like
Yes, me no like wha' a gwan down a South Africa
This one straight to President Botha
A waan him free up Mandela
Because the black people can't take it no longer
That's why I man nah run left Jamaica
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard
Bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, dreadlocks
Cah from Windhoek, the South down to Surrey
A everybody fi listen to me
From Waterhouse down to Cockburn Pen
Go run the bell and go tell your friend
Say, old time something come back again
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard, dreadlocks
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard
Bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye
Up inna the hills a where me stream so cool
The jungle one, the mullet just a swim inna the pool
Three sheep, goat, and two black ram
Acres of banana, acres of yam
When me check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard
Bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye, bu-du-bye
Check it out, Lord
Nowhere no better than yard
Cah me haffi hammer me hammer me hammer me hammer
We too deh now, we nuh leggo the bass
Come my children, make we have a feast
Gwan, Mr. Bailey, cah you a bring peace
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