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No Woman, No Cry Live At The Lyceum, LonDon1975 #bobmarley
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Al Anderson
Al Anderson
Lead Guitar
Alvin "Seeco" Patterson
Alvin "Seeco" Patterson
Percussion
Aston "Family Man" Barrett
Aston "Family Man" Barrett
Bass Guitar
Bob Marley
Bob Marley
Vocals
Carlton Barrett
Carlton Barrett
Drums
I-Threes
I-Threes
Background Vocals
Tyrone Downie
Tyrone Downie
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vincent Ford
Vincent Ford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Smith
Steve Smith
Producer
Chris Blackwell
Chris Blackwell
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry
[Verse 1]
Say, say, said, I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
Oba, observing the hypocrites
As they would mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends we had, oh, good friends we've lost
Along the way (Way)
In this great future, you can't forget your past
So dry your tears, I say
[Chorus]
And no, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry
Here, little darlin', don't shed no tears
No, woman, no cry
[Verse 2]
Say, say, said, I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
And then Georgie would make a firelight
As it was log wood burnin' through the night
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge
Of which I'll share with you (Ooh)
My feet is my only carriage
So, I've got to push on through
But while I'm gone, I mean a
[Bridge]
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright
Everything is gonna be alright, yeah
Everything is gonna be alright
[Chorus]
So woman, no cry
No, no, woman
No, woman, no cry
Oh, my, little sister, don't shed no tears
No, woman, no cry
[Verse 3]
I remember when we used to sit
In the government yard in Trenchtown
And then Georgie would make a firelight
As it was logwood burnin' through the night
Then we would cook cornmeal porridge
Of which I'll share with you
My feet is my only carriage
So, I've got to push on through
But while I'm gone
[Chorus]
No, woman, no cry
No, woman, no cry
Oh, my, little darlin', say, don't shed no tears
No woman, no cry
[Outro]
Eh!
Little darlin', don't shed no tears
No, woman, no cry
Little sister, don't shed no tears
No, woman, no cry
Written by: Vincent Ford
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