Baby I really love you now
I think you should stop your crying,
Here's my 'kerchief to dry your eyes
You know that I love you yea...
Damsel, here I am,
Come rub it fi mi belly like a guava jelly
Damsel, here I am,
Come rub it fi mi belly like a guava jelly
Strings... Woooooo
This train, is bound to glory, this train
Talkin bout how
This train, is bound to glory, this train
This train is bound to glory
This 'ere train carry nooo unholy, this train...
I'ma talkin bout, this traaain.
When I was a kid,
My momma used to sing a song,
Now I've grown to be a man,
Well it still lingers deep down in my soul,
I said it still lingers deeeep down in myyy soul,
This train, is bound to glory, this train
Talkin bout how
This train, is bound to glory, this train
This train is bound to glory
This 'ere train carry nooo unholy, this train...
I'ma talkin bout, this traaain.
The stone that the buildah refuse,
will aways be the head cornerstone.
The stone that the buildah refuse,
Will aways be the head cornerstone.
Your a buildah baby,
Baby here I am a stone..
Don't you pick and refuse me,
Cuz the things people refuse, are the things they should use
The things people refuse, are the things they should use
Do you hear me? Here what I said..
The stone that the buildah refuse,
Will aways be the head cornerstone.
The stone that the buildah refuse,
Will aways be the head cornerstone.
Your a buildah baby,
Baby here I am a stone..
Don't you pick and refuse me,
Cuz the things people refuse, are the things they should use
The things people refuse, are the things they should use
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Do you hear me?
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