What the thrush toils at
The partridge asks for
The hapless one takes
The troubled one steals
Drive lyrics

Drive your car
Through the kit
Puts upon a spade
Sets on a runner
Hides under a door
Shields with a bath-whisk
The farmer hammers
And tempers his spears
Ma
Caribbean Girl lyrics


I LEFT MY HOME TO BE FREE ON 
rries off his sons
Hands out his daughters
In boots clogged with clay
In fancy mittens
The sea-swell rumbles
And the wind it 
I'm So Beautiful lyrics

Out
out tonight
feel like goin
blows
And the king hears it
>From five miles away
>From six directions
>From seven back woods
>From eight heaths away.